"I'll suck you off all the time, from now on. I'll be your very own cock slut" she said, her face allglowing at the prospect. "But we'll have to be c...areful that your fatherdoesn't find out." But Jack Hightower already knew. He had been watching! Chapter 4 Like his adorable wife, Jack Hightower was both a voyeur and anexhibitionist. Enjoying both equally, he had gone out this evening preparedfor either or both. Jack had dressed for the occasion,. I thought it over for a moment, and put forth a rendition of "Bridge Over Troubled Water," which she loved."Now, let's see what you got," I cracked."I have a suggestion," Inez responded. She named the tune."I don't know that one on the piano at all," I said with regret. "But why don't you sing it anyway? I'd love to hear it."And she did. The song was "Memory," from the musical Cats. Showing yet another dimension to her incredible talent, she sang it in a style reminiscent of Barbra Streisand.. But it still didn't quite work; Gustav was bent to the point where I was really uncomfortable, and any movement by Sian was painful for me, and so we stopped.Then we heard Sian's flatmate Vee making the tea, so we snuggled back down again under the quilt, Gustav safely nestled in the crack of Sian's arse.Sure enough, Vee soon knocked on the door and came in with the tea tray.I was now confident enough with Vee to sit up in bed with my bare chest exposed and chat to her, trying not to look too. We heard my Mother calling for us. That was probably a good sign. She was rarely involved in important matters. Dad was still on the run. They were waiting for us in the library. Mom wanted to talk about their involvement in the wedding. Dad asked Jeff to join him in his study to get to know each other better. Don’t go, Jeff! It’s a trick. He’ll probably be waiting in ambush with his hired gunslingers. Jeff didn’t hear my silent warning. He followed my Father into the valley of the shadow of.