My real problems begin with my son. Now that he is the biggest, strongestone in the family, he no longer listens to any of us. Meal time is hell ashe ...refuse to eat anything healthy, and throws the food he doesn't want.His constant tantrums in public places is embarrassing to no end, Harolddoesn't realize, he can't have everything he wants, and is now demandingthat he should now be able to drive our car. He doesn't want to shave orshower, and no longer fits in the bathtub. Thank goodness he is. You need to realize that you can’t do the things you used to do. You’re too old.’ ‘Old? Who are you calling old? I’m still young enough that I can turn you over my knee and give you a spanking for disrespecting your father, young man.’ ‘Sorry, Dad, but I’m not a young man anymore, either. I’m sixty-years-old,’ I said looking at him. ‘How old are you, Dad?’ ‘Never mind that. My age and my weight are none of your business.’ His doctor told him to stay indoors during the cold months, but it’s like. We should be fine there. I have men all over the business park and we're protected pretty well here. We put two men over at the sports complex to make sure the people there are protected. I'm spending lots of your money, Steve, but we should be good."I said, "Sounds like you've put resources where you need, Hap. We just need to make sure all the units watch for any strange vehicles or something out of place."Hap said, "That is part of their marching orders. I've briefed all of the part-time. Jenn sure seemed to know what she was doing. She managed to fit a fair length into her mouth and swept her tongue around his head when she released him.There was only so much I could see from my viewpoint, but I found myself getting excited by the show. I hadn't been laid in a couple months, and my desires were winning out against modesty. I absentmindedly humped the ground as I kept my torso propped up on my elbows. My thighs squirmed a little as I felt my arousal build up in my core. I never.