They went to an upscale restaurant in the nearest larger city and enjoyed a very delicious meal in a modestly romantic setting. It was dark, and the t...ables were lit only by candles. Kyle slipped the waiter a twenty and he brought them a bottle of wine which allowed him to toast their love.As the meal wound down, Kyle leaned close and asked, "Stephanie, if I promise we will not go beyond last night, can I get a room so that we don't need to be cramped in the car?"The ambiance was perfect, the. I grabbed a shirt thatwould sit just below the waste of my pants, allowing me to expose my tightabs and pubes at any given moment. My father was in the kitchen when I walked down stairs sipping hismorning coffee and reading the paper. He looked up to say good morning,and stopped in mid sentence. "Hey Dad." I had to help him out. "Um...good morning Daniel, Um......." He couldn't take his eyesoff my crotch. "About last night, I am really sorry that I ....' I began to say. . I have my fingers crossed as I recant. But he wants detail, lots of detail. Did he force me? Did he pay me? Did he climax? When he came, did I swallow? How much semen did I have to swallow? How old was I when I first performed this act? How many men have come in my mouth in this way? Was I wearing the same stockings and suspender belt I have on now? Why am I not wearing a bra?I notice he has his right hand in his pocket and appears to be stroking a very solid erection. Seeing my. You cannot see very well. There are many hostiles about." I turned the laser on and stood back. A small, red beam shot out and hit the wall. As the gun moved, so did the dot.I said, "We can make a small frame under a new gun and mount the laser in it, so it does not fall off. It will be sighted in, so the dot is where the bullet goes."The general moved around the room moving the gun here and there visualizing what I asked him to see. In a moment he said, "How far will the beam go?" To the end.