" That's a hell of a lot more than I knew. I don't really even know the rappers name." I said."I know the boss calls him coka cola, but his name is TJ... Soda. Don't ask me why he chose that one." Rodney replied."Well Rodney tell me? Is he talented." I asked."Hell how would I know. I don't listen to that shit. You think because I'm black I like rap music?" he asked."Well yeah," I admitted."Well I don't," he seemed to be truly offended. Rather than apologizes I just dropped it.We had been driving. When free, Perc leaps off the bed and looks ready to start a fight.I look him straight in the eye, saying in an authoritative tone, “Suck my cock, Perc toy.”He stares at me, and cries as he whispers, “Yes, Master.” He drops down to take my dick in his mouth and suck it. He does a better job than last night’s first effort. I tell him to stop.I tell Janey to release Harry. He stands beside the bed with a very uncertain look on his face as he studies everybody. His eyes return to me. I tell him to. "This may be difficult for you to hear but I don't think your father ever intended for us to have a normal relationship. I saw rather quickly that we'd never really love each other. In fact, I think your father is gay. Does that shock you? It shouldn't. Back in the time we married many gay men didn't come out for years and years, and many married and had families. I think you two were aberrations. When your mother died he needed help." "Sylvia, that's no big deal today. The real problem, I. She then ran her hands down her body, in an extremely sexy way. "It's all yours, your own playground," she smiled as she lay back against the couch arm. "I'll tell you now; I'll be paying for this for a while, so I expect you to make it worthwhile."I let my hand slowly caress her torso, and finally move up to her tit, and gave it a squeeze. "You know, that's a pretty devastating offer." I leaned down and kissed her again, loving the taste of her. "I wonder if Dan has plans for keeping us moving.