”“Hey, what are fathers for?” replied Jerry with a smile. The best surprise was yet to come and he could hardly wait to see what his son thought... of that.Bill smiled as he answered, “Raising their son’s allowance?”Jerry burst out laughing and shook his head. Shaking his head, he said, “Better load up a plate and get back in there before your friends forget who you are.”“Aw, Dad. They won’t forget me. You maybe, but not me,” replied Bill with a grin even as he went to get a plate. He knew that. ..im fine''''ok let me know if you are ''i felt the room turning soon after the 2nd periodthe sound seemed far away from the tv and muffle like i was in a dream''are you fine?''''beweew''''ok what ? you ready for dessert boy?''''awwg''not able to talk or move i felt numb''ok im gonna get it ready''he left and i try to move but only fell on the floor ass up on my stomach ''hey what is wrong you okay baby?''''bbbbbbeeebbbbsss ''drooling my mouth so wet feeling my body tingle and hot ''oh ok no. "You could do it on the nights he is gone." She did intend to go out and pick up guys when Jake was out of town on business. If she was going to do it anyway why not get paid for it? Why not let Dan set it up instead of going out and taking pot luck. Then the thoughts were driven away by an approaching orgasm as Jake worked on her clit.The next morning she asked Marci if Jake was available and Marci told her she would check. Five minutes later she called and said Dan could see her in ten. He sometimes helped themwith their corsets but he wasn't strong enough to do them any real goodthere. Seeing the women naked was a daily occurrence to Claude but herarely became aroused. Twice he had been given a 'freebie' by one of theyounger women in thanks for some task but he had been more embarrassed bythe gifts than grateful. The prostitutes were not as attractive to him as some of the well-dressedladies of the town, none of which would ever speak to him. Claude didn'tbelieve that his.