It didn't look familiar. So Instead of just walking in the front door like I always do, I went back and thought I'd enter from the kitchen.When I got ...to the door I looked in and there was my wife, the love of my life bent over the kitchen table with her skirt up on her back. Behind her stood Mark with his cock plunging in and out of my wife's pussy. I just froze and listened to them have sex. This sure didn't look like the first time. Linda kept yelling how much she loved his cock. How he could. “Come on in Riley” I uttered in a low scratchy voice. He stood there, as if awaiting further command—young, about 15, slim, dirty, unkept. Charles continues with “I shall return momentarily with the coffee, Prince Matthew” “Charles—how long have you been my door guard” ? “Since you were 13 prince, and received your on chambers” “OK, and so now Im 19—so for six years—right “ ? “Yes you majesty” “There you go with that majesty shit again---from now on just call me matthew. No majesty, no prince. It was a floating city made of old boats and anything else that could possibly stay above water and hold ... stuff, filled with people who didn’t have enough money to rent rooms on land. A quarter of Karanas’s population lived there, and most of them were convicts, fishermen, and escaped slaves. They were most unfortunate, for not only were their homes wet, half-sunk ships, they didn’t even enjoy the protections of the Guardians. The floating city was battered yearly with storms that didn’t. I walk to the door and tap my feet impatiently while i wait for my parents to open it, Dad fumbles for a few seconds before he gets it in; the lock clicks and the door swings open. I almost push my way inside. Then i drag my suitcase upstairs, walking to the room which has always been mine, and mine alone.In my room are two beds now, my bed and a fold away one standing a few inches away. There really isn't enough room in here for two, i made that argument but was overruled. Apparently my male.