Rasing Peter, Chapter Three
“PETER BISHOP, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN BED WITH WIYH MY DAUGHTER” My eyes popped open. It took a second to realize where I was. Then it hit me that was Susan’s voice, her very angry voice. I raised up on my elbow and looked toward the doorway. Susan was standing there, hands on her hips and a very upset look on her face. I looked down to see the three of us laying in the bed , naked and my cock still buried in Kay’s ass. “WELL, YOUNG MAN, WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY FOR YOUR SELF?” I could feel my mouth moving but nothing was coming out. Then I heard Kay giggling and James propped up on his elbow, trying to rub the sleep out of his eyes. Susan walked …