It wasn’t one of the fat sissies back home. It was a stranger. It was a man. He stood six feet tall easy and his arms rippled with muscles. He had s...houlder length brown hair that was tied into a pony-tail in a dashing rugged manner. He wore the traditional brown and green leather hunter’s garb that hugged his body revealing how fit he was making Snow’s mouth water. A massive longbow was slung on his back and a quiver of arrows was strapped over his back also. A short sword was tied to his waist. . snore" God is he like this every night?" he asked"Most" How the hell do you get any sleep with that racket going on?"Diane gave a little chuckle. "Well normally I use the spare bedroom and shut the door ... but as you are now our guest at present ... I'm going to use the settee in the lounge" God you can't use that ... you'll never get a restful sleep ... here give me the pillow and blanket I'll sleep on the settee" Oh no ... you're the guest ... and besides you have put a little bit of beef. So I was a big drunk.Daddy also made me smoke pot, since its legal in Washington. So I was a bit high.As I slowly walked down to daddy, I saw him sitting on the only chair overlooking the lake. There was a small, little fire pit near by. It wasn’t cold that night. Just a bit chilly, but wearing the hooker outfit it felt cooler. Although the ice tea made me feel warm and nice.He saw me and told me to CUM sit on his lap. He was drinking a beer.As I walked around the chair, I saw his cock was out.. “Dick, when your father died recently, we hadn’t... “slept together” for a long time. You see Dick, I had a nymphomaniac tendency that was dangerous to his ailing heart status. Abstaining from sex not only protected father but it also rendered my condition null an void.”I was amazed. “You both went without sex for years; and then father dies anyway!”“Yes; I still commune with him in my prayers Dick.”“Oh, I see? I said awkwardly while wondering quite what she meant?”“Dick I always remained.