"Obviously since I am the baby of the family, I am the true princess,"she told me with her own smirk."I'm guessing you don't use those words too much ...around your sisters?"She shrugged as she picked me up and sat down with me on her giganticbed, "I'm the baby sister and I know it. I also know I am short... Butfor the most part I'm never really that worried about it." Do you ever worry...?" What? That they'll really go ahead and decide to baby me?" Meganlaughed."I know it sounds silly..."She. "Hello everybody," Logan said, momentarily surprised when he heard Morgan's voice overlayed with his own."Hello to all of you too," Mathew replied. "Come and join us." Logan and his group walked further into the room and looked at all the gathered family and close friends. His father Mathew was standing with his two wives, Dana and Lisa and Dana's children, Robert, Melissa, Brian and Steven, were around them.His grandfather William was standing with his great grandfather Richard and his great. Back to the Roadhouse.The Roadhouse is kind of out in the middle of nowhere. We're several miles off the nearest Interstate, and twenty minutes on a secondary highway out from the nearest centre of civilization. There's open land, mostly desert, all around us. My dad started the Roadhouse, after he got out of the Army.He had visions of making it rich, but between various downturns in the economy, and a change in the way the Interstate was routed, there was never enough traffic, so never enough. His attitude was more of a butler than of an eligible bachelor with an estate of his own and annual income that would make most households happy if they weren't too greedy. I was searching on the bottom shelf for leftover pie when I noticed the unassuming Percival was sporting a tent in his night-shirt. Even from that distance, I could easily see it more than met my minimum requirements and I chided myself silently for looking in other places for my much-needed cock. It also informed me that.