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As soon as I got home, I started straightening up the place. Dad was bringing someone home with
him tonight, one of his drinking buddies from the construction site. I still live at home. What can
I say? Free room and board as I put myself through college. What could a guy ask for? Well,
actually, I can ask for a lot, but the one thing I really want is what's swinging between his
beefy, muscular legs - I just don't always get it the way I plan, he's always got his own ideas
on what I need. Especially when he brings someone home like tonight. Take last Thursday...
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