It was a big part of your lifestyle. And I sort of understand why you gave up a lot of that when mom died, but dad…my favorite memories of growing u...p aren’t when we went to Disneyworld, or the times we’ve gone fishing…my absolute favorite memories are of you, me and mom sitting on the couch, watching TV, skin to skin. I loved sleeping in your bed with you two, just laying there completely naked, practically able to feel the love between you two…dad, the nudity is my way of remembering and. I’m going to put you inside now. Can you feel my pussy clenching you?” I sure could! “Plleeeaasee, do it some more,” I begged. That’s when Angelina began to squirt. Some women dribble, but she spurted copiously, drenching my entire head in her bath of love. “Oh fuck fuck fuck!” she screamed. Amy bent down and licked up the juices that were puddling on my chest. After I had finished licking Angelina’s cunt clean, she asked me what I’d like to do next. “Suck Amy’s clit,” I said. Amy had to lean. As I bent to pick up the pile of debris, I muttered aloud the thought which flashed through my mind: ‘Damn that mailman. I bet he was busting a gut laughing as he pushed all this garbage through the letter slot. I hope he don’t try to wipe his butt with my Christmas present this year ’cause he’s going to have brown smelly fingers if he does.’ Picking up the final piece of my distress and anger, I strode into the living room, and tossed the pile on the coffee table, figuring I’d take care of it. As he settled back into his hover-assisted chair, ignoring the slight dip as the machine adjusted itself to his significant weight, his mind went over the steps that had been successfully taken so far, as well as the fly in the ointment that threatened to bring it all down.From a young age, Caym had been taught ruthlessness. Most houses would simply designate their oldest progeny as the Heir-apparent, and only remove that status under extraordinary circumstances but House Katain had always.