.. she loved every part of him, even his bald spot.“Do it ... anyone who has any business with me should be aware that you’re basically my wives. ...I mean, for all intents and purposes ... we live together. You two share my bed. If they’re not prepared to deal with the reality of my love life, that’s their problem and they’re probably not someone who has any business with me, right?” Ned chuckled at a vision in his head of his idiot parents or equally stupid brother showing up ... he had no use. The Inn was situated among ten acres of trees a couple of miles outside of the little town of Big Fork, where the Swan River empties into Flathead Lake. It provided a nice, quiet, and remote lodge where we could let our hair down, and be left alone. I didn't think anyone would ever think to look for Brenda and Cindi at an Inn so far off the beaten path.Big Fork, other than a handful of bars, and churches, wasn't all that much of a town. We drove into Kalispell, about fifteen minutes away, to. Even though he'd caught a glimpse of it in the shower that time, and even though he'd felt its hardness pressing into his body, Jake hadn't fully comprehended his father's size. Now, mere centimetres away from his eyes, Jake could see every vein, every hair, every square inch of his father's cock, measuring in at around 7.5 hot, hard inches. Almost too intimidated to continue, Jake knew he couldn't disappoint his father, not after last Saturday. Knowing he would be making daddy proud, Jake. " That sounds wonderful," I said.She leaned in for another kiss and our tongues battled with each other asit became passionate. I pulled away, not wanting both of us to get allhot and bothered right away, and heard Michelle sigh as I pulled back."Why don't you go upstairs, take a nice hot shower and get dressed andI'll just make sure the table is set for dinner."She smiled and replied, "Ok."I grabbed the bag of food from Michelle's hand, and as I moved towardsthe kitchen, she gave me a playful.