I always let myself in through the back door and I saw her dad and said "Hi" as I walked passed and went to her room. He said hi and after I got halfw...y to her room, he shouted she wasn't in. I walked back downstairs and asked him when she's back. "Not until Monday night" he said, hardly lifting his head from his iPad. I began to tell him I had an argument with my family when he looked at me and said he was sorry to here that. He offered me her room till she got back. I said thank you and went. I use an older studio because I like the light better, it looks its age because it’s very run down, and I usually work about twenty-five hours a week. Randy uses a much larger and flashier premises while working about fifty hours a week. Yet I’m the one with all the assets and money, because I’m paid more per special assignment and have a higher profit margin. I keep the Seaside books separate to Pat’s, because it’s my intention to turn over the operation to Randy when I’m convinced it’s time. Paul asked if he could call to the kennels to discuss what he had in mind. The bloke called Bob said no problem, so they arranged to meet on the weekend. Paul phoned me and said he would like me in on the meeting. We met Bob who was about sixty, he told us he belonged to a mature swinger’s group usually about twenty couples who met once each month, and at their meetings they often watched our website and got the idea of having them attend to service them, they said they would be willing to pay. As I got home, I saw there was a message on the answering machine. It was from my dad, telling me to get dinner started as he was on his way home. He then told me my uncles Rob and Randy were coming to stay for the weekend. At this my heart sank. I couldn’t spend the weekend worshipping Jack and dad’s cocks when my uncles were staying over. They didn’t know what we got up to.I started dinner (a simple pasta, I’m a rubbish cook) with Jack’s help. He was just as annoyed with Rob and Randy being.
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