Now here I was in Blackpool, and sharing a room with him I was expecting to be fucked in every corner of the room, I was expecting it to be more inten...se as we were in a different and almost solitary part of the B&B we were actually in an old attic room that used to be servants quarter in the Victorian period, we were told we could make as much noise up here as we liked and we’d disturb nobody, and no one would disturb us apart from the cleaners as it was the only room up here, I recall inwardly. As he was up anyway, Tom found the battery clock and click on its light, to see the time. Damn. It was close to time for getting up, so he didn't have enough time for lovemaking this morning.He let the two women settle back to sleep, and he went for his shower, got dressed, and started preparing breakfast.Bernhard was tickled pink to meet the Earth women who had borne Malan children. They were all interesting people in their own right, and he had fun asking them to tell their stories. Esther. She’s completely smooth. Not a hair in sight. I guess some stereotypes about Americans are true. That they like their women smooth like a baby. I’ve never had a preference, bushy, trimmed, or bare. But I can’t help but recognize that this way you can see every fucking line and curve and its actually pretty damn erotic. But it’s not just the fact that her pussy is hairless or that her lips are a pretty pale pink or even that her clit is fucking swollen to hell that I’m looking at. No. The thing. I picked up and held the cat tight in my armsHoping to somehow silence his alarms.That's when a new sight made me white as a sheet.I trembled with weakness; my heart skipped a beat.For there on the staircase, with eyes full of ireWas dad in a bathrobe -- and me in this attire.I spoke not a word; I hardly dared breathe.I knew I sensed his anger boil and seethe.He glared hard right at me, sighed once, and then said:"PUT DOWN THE CAT, BECKY, AND GET BACK TO BED!"*** "Rodger Roberto Ricardo Roy".