“I cannot sleep, and I would like to talk to you a little bit more” she said. She was wearing an ample t-shirt, obviously not wearing a bra beneat...h. I couldn’t see any shorts, so I guessed she was wearing just panties. I could notice some tanned and round legs.“S---sure” I answered “but… What about your husband?” I asked.“Don’t worry, he isn’t the jealous type, and you are my friend, and… he is not here… hehehe”, laughed Kristina.“Well”, I said, while I was trying to hide the tablet and the. Was that really what they wanted? I showed her deep concern for their feelings. I didn’t want to force anything down their throats. I wanted them to remember this as one of the happiest moments of their lives. I wanted to throw up. She assured me they wanted me to have everything I ever dreamed of, except Jeff. She didn’t say that part. I could feel it, though. They were delighted with my choice. Of course they were. That explained all the belligerence. But I pretended to be as gracious as she. ) Well, anyway, back in those days we didnt have a computer directory but we did keep a card catalogue of the sex staff up at the front desk. If he wanted to use a particular girl or woman, a Guest could pull out her card and reserve her rather than have to wait out in the courtyard for her to become available. I had a picture taken of myself in the nude and a card made up, and we stuck my card in the box right along with the others. The Guests never knew I wasnt one of the regular sex slaves.. “Well, now you two don’t have to go down to the river to fuck. You can do it right here and with me as often as you like.” I said, sitting down on the couch, trying to catch my breath.”Did I hurt you, dad?” Mike asked as he relaxed on the floor.”At first, it hurt but your cock is so big, it felt wonderful having it fill me. I never realized what it felt like to be fucked before. I loved it and I hope you’ll do it again.””Any time you want,” Mike said, smiling broadly at me.”I love your cocks.