On Tour - Chapter 5

On Tour Chapter 6 The Bareback Sex Short Story

Who's Your Daddy?

At this point I certainly could not complain about my trip to Greece. Granted, it had not turned out exactly as I had planned, but rediscovering myself as a bottom boy was proving to be more fun than I could have ever expected.

It was true however that after my erotic encounter with the stranger I still woke up alone the next day. The bad side was that I would have loved to wake him up by slowly running my tongue up and down his hard shaft. The good news was that it left me free to look for new meat.

As I often do when the sun first creeps up in the morning, I stroked my erection underneath the sheets. In keeping with my latest adventures, I let myself be very submissive in my masturbatory fantasies.

While my hand moved up and down my erection, I imagined putting on girly clothes. Soft, silky panties and a matching camisole, with a short black skirt and matching top. I continued to pump my cock while thinking of being in a room with a large hairy man and listening him tell me how pretty I look.

I gripped my cock harder while my thoughts moved to dropping to my knees in front of this stud and taking his cock into my wet mouth. Precum started dripping out of my piss slit. I rubbed it around the head of my cock while dreaming that the hairy man was penetrating my ass with his bare dick.

My cock exploded in my hand while I pictured his sperm breeding my boy cunt.

I grabbed a fingerfull of my seed and sucked it off my finger as I leapt out of bed and headed towards the shower to wash the smell of sex off my body and make sure my ass was clean for whatever adventures were soon to come.

By the time I was dressed and out the door of my pensione the sun was bright above the sea and I was ready for whatever the gods had planned for me. I felt a spring in my step and a tightness in my pants as my mind reflected on how well I had been used since I first landed on Greek soil days before.

Mykanos is truly a beautiful island. Smalls streets meander through beautiful white houses. A green hill stands above it all and clean blue water can be seen from nearly anywhere you happen to look around.

It is also one of the gayest places I had ever been to. Everywhere I looked you could find beautiful gay walking around and cruising for new victims. I wanted to approach some of the more attractive specimens - but I held back. I was enjoying being on the bottom so much that I needed to feel pursued by an aggressive male.

I didn't have to wait too long.

I spent my morning ambling along the water and watching the fishermen catch an assortment of Mediterranean seafood and baby octopuses. There was something primal about the tanned men as they quietly threw their nets and lines into the glistening water.

Around noon I found myself staring at one particularly striking older man. He was around 50, taller than me and for some reason looked vaguely familiar.

After several minutes the man noticed my gaze and made eye contact of his own. His rugged good looks were accentuated by his piercing blue eyes surrounded by wrinkles that made me want to submit to his wisdom.

My cock responded immediately and my heart started beating faster. I love that moment when I first realize that my body is craving a new man. It makes me just want to give into the powerful feelings and let lust drive all of my actions.

I slowly descended to the water's edge and tried to say "hello" to the old man. He just grunted in return - which only seemed to drive me into a further sexual frenzy. I remembered my masturbation session that morning and wondered how I would feel playing the part of a young girl being ravaged against my will by this hard man.

He shook my hand which sent such a jolt of erotic energy through my body that I could practically feel a jet of precum escape the tip of my cock. I worried that I was about to cum right then and there.

The man gestured for me to sit down by a small fire he had built by the water's edge. As soon as I did so, he grabbed a baby octopus out of bucket and through it into a frying pan on the fire.

His strong hands then uncorked a bottle of ouzo and he poured a double shot into a dirty glass before handing it to me. I said "thank you" before letting the strong alcohol start to burn past my lips.

While the octopus cooked in olive oil on the fire we shared our drinks. We could not speak the same language, but we were still able to communicate with our eyes.

I loved staring into those deep blue pools, but soon my curiosity got the better of me and I let my eyes wander over his body. It was fantastic. His skin was a deep brown from the sun and working outside for years had built up muscles from head to toe. The best surprise was when I glanced down to his crotch and realized that he was just as hard as I was. He gave out another grunt at that point and I soon realized that he was staring at my hard crotch as well.

The day was off to a good start.

We ate our food in silence and the man kept my glass full with the strong alcohol. The sun beat down on my body and I felt mentally relaxed and sexually excited. It was a great mix of feelings and I gave into the pleasure.

The sexual tension continued to build as the man scraped dirt into the pit to put the fire out. Soon he started gesturing for me to follow him. I stood up, ready to accept any command he was to make.

We ambled together until we came upon a small cave by the water. I followed him inside. As soon as we were out of sight of people walking by the man walked up to me and roughly grabbed my cock through my jeans.

My dick swelled up and I felt myself get harder. I reached to grab his dick, but he batted my hand away. Within seconds his large hands had my zipper undone and he started roughly jacking me off.

I was literally trembling at his masculine touch. My cock was pulsing pleasure through my body. Heaven was a place on earth.

We moved deeper into the cave and I got hotter and hotter with anticipation. Briefly he took his hand off my rod and pulled off his shirt and pants. God he was a sight to behold! His muscles pumped up and his dick pointed straight at the sky.

It was long and hard with a beautiful foreskin. One of the things I love about visiting Europe is getting access to all of that beautiful uncircumcised cock. The extra inch of skin effects something deep inside me.

Once he was completely naked the man took my face in his hands and gave me a deep French kiss. He roughly pushed my jeans to the ground and shoved my face towards his cock.

I was happy to comply with his unspoken demands and dropped to my knees in front of him.

Within seconds I had his long hard cock in my mouth. He smelled so musky the taste of his dick made me sweat. I skipped my usual preliminaries and simply worked his meat as deep down my throat as I could.

One hand milked his dick and I used my other to grab his ass tight and pull his cock as deeply into me as I could. It was so hard and made me feel so weak.

After I a few minutes the man grabbed me by my hair and pulled me off of his cock.

I knew what he wanted and got on my hands and knees and pointed my ass in the air. The man moved up behind me and started slapping his cock against my ass cheeks.

My whole body ached to be penetrated by this man, but he kept teasing me by running his cock up and down the crack of my ass without ever penetrating me.

Along the way he started reaching around and stroking my cock. The anticipation was driving me insane - and bringing me to new heights of gay excitement.

I begged him in English to fuck me -not caring that he probably had no idea what I was saying.

"Do it!"

He grunted in return and kept up his game of sexual torture.

"Please. Fuck me!"

He banged his cock against my ass.

"Do me!"

Finally I felt him grab my hips while one of his hands spread my ass cheeks open. Next I felt one of his fingers slipping into my brown eye. The Greek started to finger fuck me and move his finger in ever larger circles inside my man cunt. I thrust my hips back at him in a desperate effort to reach that glorious moment of pure penetration.

It seemed like an eternity but finally I felt his finger pull out of my tight ass. My heart was pumping fast and the man started inching his rock hard cock into my ass.

"Fuck me!" I screamed

He continued to just grunt, but in no time at all his balls were bouncing against my ass as he roughly thrust into me and started making me his bitch.

I kept moving my hips to match each and every one of his brutal thrusts. He was stretching my ass out more than it had been in years and I could not get enough.

I actually felt my man nipples start to tingle. Eventually he reached underneath me again and started jerking my cock hard to match the pace of our furious fucking.

"Fuck yes!"

I started to cum and could not stop myself from screaming out in pleasure. My sperm splashed against the floor of the cave in molten jets. Yet he kept fucking me harder and harder.

That's when a funny thing happened. Instead of getting soft at the moment of completion my dick stayed hard and he kept jerking me off. The waves of pleasure began to recede. It was like I was starting the sexual encounter over again at the beginning.

I fucking loved it. I was going to have my first ever double cum!

Soon the Greek started picking up the pace of his fucking. He was banging his balls against my ass at lightning speed. Then he arched his back and let loose with cum - filling up my bowels.

When I felt the first jets of cum enter my body, my dick started to erupt on its own for the second time in minutes. My seed soaked the ground and we collapsed together in a tangled mass of flesh.

The two of us slept on the floor of the cave to the sounds of water outside for the rest of the afternoon. Then, as the sun began to set, the Greek encouraged me to follow him one more time.

We made our way away from the water and followed a dirt path through the mainland and up towards the green rolling hills.

I realized that the Greek was taking me to his home for another meal. I had visions of eating his peasant food and then letting him ravage me in his bed later that night.

His abode was beautiful and white. I felt pride when he opened the door.

As we entered I was soon to be in for a shock. Seated at a table eating a piece of cheese was the stranger who had fucked me in the nightclub before.

What was he doing here? Had he followed us?

What was going on?

"I see you met my father he said," giving me an evil smile.

I did not know what to say.
Who's Your Daddy?

At this point I certainly could not complain about my trip to Greece. Granted, it had not turned out exactly as I had planned, but rediscovering myself as a bottom boy was proving to be more fun than I could have ever expected.

It was true however that after my erotic encounter with the stranger I still woke up alone the next day. The bad side was that I would have loved to wake him up by slowly running my tongue up and down his hard shaft. The good news was that it left me free to look for new meat.

As I often do when the sun first creeps up in the morning, I stroked my erection underneath the sheets. In keeping with my latest adventures, I let myself be very submissive in my masturbatory fantasies.

While my hand moved up and down my erection, I imagined putting on girly clothes. Soft, silky panties and a matching camisole, with a short black skirt and matching top. I continued to pump my cock while thinking of being in a room with a large hairy man and listening him tell me how pretty I look.

I gripped my cock harder while my thoughts moved to dropping to my knees in front of this stud and taking his cock into my wet mouth. Precum started dripping out of my piss slit. I rubbed it around the head of my cock while dreaming that the hairy man was penetrating my ass with his bare dick.

My cock exploded in my hand while I pictured his sperm breeding my boy cunt.

I grabbed a fingerfull of my seed and sucked it off my finger as I leapt out of bed and headed towards the shower to wash the smell of sex off my body and make sure my ass was clean for whatever adventures were soon to come.

By the time I was dressed and out the door of my pensione the sun was bright above the sea and I was ready for whatever the gods had planned for me. I felt a spring in my step and a tightness in my pants as my mind reflected on how well I had been used since I first landed on Greek soil days before.

Mykanos is truly a beautiful island. Smalls streets meander through beautiful white houses. A green hill stands above it all and clean blue water can be seen from nearly anywhere you happen to look around.

It is also one of the gayest places I had ever been to. Everywhere I looked you could find beautiful gay walking around and cruising for new victims. I wanted to approach some of the more attractive specimens - but I held back. I was enjoying being on the bottom so much that I needed to feel pursued by an aggressive male.

I didn't have to wait too long.

I spent my morning ambling along the water and watching the fishermen catch an assortment of Mediterranean seafood and baby octopuses. There was something primal about the tanned men as they quietly threw their nets and lines into the glistening water.

Around noon I found myself staring at one particularly striking older man. He was around 50, taller than me and for some reason looked vaguely familiar.

After several minutes the man noticed my gaze and made eye contact of his own. His rugged good looks were accentuated by his piercing blue eyes surrounded by wrinkles that made me want to submit to his wisdom.

My cock responded immediately and my heart started beating faster. I love that moment when I first realize that my body is craving a new man. It makes me just want to give into the powerful feelings and let lust drive all of my actions.

I slowly descended to the water's edge and tried to say "hello" to the old man. He just grunted in return - which only seemed to drive me into a further sexual frenzy. I remembered my masturbation session that morning and wondered how I would feel playing the part of a young girl being ravaged against my will by this hard man.

He shook my hand which sent such a jolt of erotic energy through my body that I could practically feel a jet of precum escape the tip of my cock. I worried that I was about to cum right then and there.

The man gestured for me to sit down by a small fire he had built by the water's edge. As soon as I did so, he grabbed a baby octopus out of bucket and through it into a frying pan on the fire.

His strong hands then uncorked a bottle of ouzo and he poured a double shot into a dirty glass before handing it to me. I said "thank you" before letting the strong alcohol start to burn past my lips.

While the octopus cooked in olive oil on the fire we shared our drinks. We could not speak the same language, but we were still able to communicate with our eyes.

I loved staring into those deep blue pools, but soon my curiosity got the better of me and I let my eyes wander over his body. It was fantastic. His skin was a deep brown from the sun and working outside for years had built up muscles from head to toe. The best surprise was when I glanced down to his crotch and realized that he was just as hard as I was. He gave out another grunt at that point and I soon realized that he was staring at my hard crotch as well.

The day was off to a good start.

We ate our food in silence and the man kept my glass full with the strong alcohol. The sun beat down on my body and I felt mentally relaxed and sexually excited. It was a great mix of feelings and I gave into the pleasure.

The sexual tension continued to build as the man scraped dirt into the pit to put the fire out. Soon he started gesturing for me to follow him. I stood up, ready to accept any command he was to make.

We ambled together until we came upon a small cave by the water. I followed him inside. As soon as we were out of sight of people walking by the man walked up to me and roughly grabbed my cock through my jeans.

My dick swelled up and I felt myself get harder. I reached to grab his dick, but he batted my hand away. Within seconds his large hands had my zipper undone and he started roughly jacking me off.

I was literally trembling at his masculine touch. My cock was pulsing pleasure through my body. Heaven was a place on earth.

We moved deeper into the cave and I got hotter and hotter with anticipation. Briefly he took his hand off my rod and pulled off his shirt and pants. God he was a sight to behold! His muscles pumped up and his dick pointed straight at the sky.

It was long and hard with a beautiful foreskin. One of the things I love about visiting Europe is getting access to all of that beautiful uncircumcised cock. The extra inch of skin effects something deep inside me.

Once he was completely naked the man took my face in his hands and gave me a deep French kiss. He roughly pushed my jeans to the ground and shoved my face towards his cock.

I was happy to comply with his unspoken demands and dropped to my knees in front of him.

Within seconds I had his long hard cock in my mouth. He smelled so musky the taste of his dick made me sweat. I skipped my usual preliminaries and simply worked his meat as deep down my throat as I could.

One hand milked his dick and I used my other to grab his ass tight and pull his cock as deeply into me as I could. It was so hard and made me feel so weak.

After I a few minutes the man grabbed me by my hair and pulled me off of his cock.

I knew what he wanted and got on my hands and knees and pointed my ass in the air. The man moved up behind me and started slapping his cock against my ass cheeks.

My whole body ached to be penetrated by this man, but he kept teasing me by running his cock up and down the crack of my ass without ever penetrating me.

Along the way he started reaching around and stroking my cock. The anticipation was driving me insane - and bringing me to new heights of gay excitement.

I begged him in English to fuck me -not caring that he probably had no idea what I was saying.

"Do it!"

He grunted in return and kept up his game of sexual torture.

"Please. Fuck me!"

He banged his cock against my ass.

"Do me!"

Finally I felt him grab my hips while one of his hands spread my ass cheeks open. Next I felt one of his fingers slipping into my brown eye. The Greek started to finger fuck me and move his finger in ever larger circles inside my man cunt. I thrust my hips back at him in a desperate effort to reach that glorious moment of pure penetration.

It seemed like an eternity but finally I felt his finger pull out of my tight ass. My heart was pumping fast and the man started inching his rock hard cock into my ass.

"Fuck me!" I screamed

He continued to just grunt, but in no time at all his balls were bouncing against my ass as he roughly thrust into me and started making me his bitch.

I kept moving my hips to match each and every one of his brutal thrusts. He was stretching my ass out more than it had been in years and I could not get enough.

I actually felt my man nipples start to tingle. Eventually he reached underneath me again and started jerking my cock hard to match the pace of our furious fucking.

"Fuck yes!"

I started to cum and could not stop myself from screaming out in pleasure. My sperm splashed against the floor of the cave in molten jets. Yet he kept fucking me harder and harder.

That's when a funny thing happened. Instead of getting soft at the moment of completion my dick stayed hard and he kept jerking me off. The waves of pleasure began to recede. It was like I was starting the sexual encounter over again at the beginning.

I fucking loved it. I was going to have my first ever double cum!

Soon the Greek started picking up the pace of his fucking. He was banging his balls against my ass at lightning speed. Then he arched his back and let loose with cum - filling up my bowels.

When I felt the first jets of cum enter my body, my dick started to erupt on its own for the second time in minutes. My seed soaked the ground and we collapsed together in a tangled mass of flesh.

The two of us slept on the floor of the cave to the sounds of water outside for the rest of the afternoon. Then, as the sun began to set, the Greek encouraged me to follow him one more time.

We made our way away from the water and followed a dirt path through the mainland and up towards the green rolling hills.

I realized that the Greek was taking me to his home for another meal. I had visions of eating his peasant food and then letting him ravage me in his bed later that night.

His abode was beautiful and white. I felt pride when he opened the door.

As we entered I was soon to be in for a shock. Seated at a table eating a piece of cheese was the stranger who had fucked me in the nightclub before.

What was he doing here? Had he followed us?

What was going on?

"I see you met my father he said," giving me an evil smile.

I did not know what to say.
Who's Your Daddy?

At this point I certainly could not complain about my trip to Greece. Granted, it had not turned out exactly as I had planned, but rediscovering myself as a bottom boy was proving to be more fun than I could have ever expected.

It was true however that after my erotic encounter with the stranger I still woke up alone the next day. The bad side was that I would have loved to wake him up by slowly running my tongue up and down his hard shaft. The good news was that it left me free to look for new meat.

As I often do when the sun first creeps up in the morning, I stroked my erection underneath the sheets. In keeping with my latest adventures, I let myself be very submissive in my masturbatory fantasies.

While my hand moved up and down my erection, I imagined putting on girly clothes. Soft, silky panties and a matching camisole, with a short black skirt and matching top. I continued to pump my cock while thinking of being in a room with a large hairy man and listening him tell me how pretty I look.

I gripped my cock harder while my thoughts moved to dropping to my knees in front of this stud and taking his cock into my wet mouth. Precum started dripping out of my piss slit. I rubbed it around the head of my cock while dreaming that the hairy man was penetrating my ass with his bare dick.

My cock exploded in my hand while I pictured his sperm breeding my boy cunt.

I grabbed a fingerfull of my seed and sucked it off my finger as I leapt out of bed and headed towards the shower to wash the smell of sex off my body and make sure my ass was clean for whatever adventures were soon to come.

By the time I was dressed and out the door of my pensione the sun was bright above the sea and I was ready for whatever the gods had planned for me. I felt a spring in my step and a tightness in my pants as my mind reflected on how well I had been used since I first landed on Greek soil days before.

Mykanos is truly a beautiful island. Smalls streets meander through beautiful white houses. A green hill stands above it all and clean blue water can be seen from nearly anywhere you happen to look around.

It is also one of the gayest places I had ever been to. Everywhere I looked you could find beautiful gay walking around and cruising for new victims. I wanted to approach some of the more attractive specimens - but I held back. I was enjoying being on the bottom so much that I needed to feel pursued by an aggressive male.

I didn't have to wait too long.

I spent my morning ambling along the water and watching the fishermen catch an assortment of Mediterranean seafood and baby octopuses. There was something primal about the tanned men as they quietly threw their nets and lines into the glistening water.

Around noon I found myself staring at one particularly striking older man. He was around 50, taller than me and for some reason looked vaguely familiar.

After several minutes the man noticed my gaze and made eye contact of his own. His rugged good looks were accentuated by his piercing blue eyes surrounded by wrinkles that made me want to submit to his wisdom.

My cock responded immediately and my heart started beating faster. I love that moment when I first realize that my body is craving a new man. It makes me just want to give into the powerful feelings and let lust drive all of my actions.

I slowly descended to the water's edge and tried to say "hello" to the old man. He just grunted in return - which only seemed to drive me into a further sexual frenzy. I remembered my masturbation session that morning and wondered how I would feel playing the part of a young girl being ravaged against my will by this hard man.

He shook my hand which sent such a jolt of erotic energy through my body that I could practically feel a jet of precum escape the tip of my cock. I worried that I was about to cum right then and there.

The man gestured for me to sit down by a small fire he had built by the water's edge. As soon as I did so, he grabbed a baby octopus out of bucket and through it into a frying pan on the fire.

His strong hands then uncorked a bottle of ouzo and he poured a double shot into a dirty glass before handing it to me. I said "thank you" before letting the strong alcohol start to burn past my lips.

While the octopus cooked in olive oil on the fire we shared our drinks. We could not speak the same language, but we were still able to communicate with our eyes.

I loved staring into those deep blue pools, but soon my curiosity got the better of me and I let my eyes wander over his body. It was fantastic. His skin was a deep brown from the sun and working outside for years had built up muscles from head to toe. The best surprise was when I glanced down to his crotch and realized that he was just as hard as I was. He gave out another grunt at that point and I soon realized that he was staring at my hard crotch as well.

The day was off to a good start.

We ate our food in silence and the man kept my glass full with the strong alcohol. The sun beat down on my body and I felt mentally relaxed and sexually excited. It was a great mix of feelings and I gave into the pleasure.

The sexual tension continued to build as the man scraped dirt into the pit to put the fire out. Soon he started gesturing for me to follow him. I stood up, ready to accept any command he was to make.

We ambled together until we came upon a small cave by the water. I followed him inside. As soon as we were out of sight of people walking by the man walked up to me and roughly grabbed my cock through my jeans.

My dick swelled up and I felt myself get harder. I reached to grab his dick, but he batted my hand away. Within seconds his large hands had my zipper undone and he started roughly jacking me off.

I was literally trembling at his masculine touch. My cock was pulsing pleasure through my body. Heaven was a place on earth.

We moved deeper into the cave and I got hotter and hotter with anticipation. Briefly he took his hand off my rod and pulled off his shirt and pants. God he was a sight to behold! His muscles pumped up and his dick pointed straight at the sky.

It was long and hard with a beautiful foreskin. One of the things I love about visiting Europe is getting access to all of that beautiful uncircumcised cock. The extra inch of skin effects something deep inside me.

Once he was completely naked the man took my face in his hands and gave me a deep French kiss. He roughly pushed my jeans to the ground and shoved my face towards his cock.

I was happy to comply with his unspoken demands and dropped to my knees in front of him.

Within seconds I had his long hard cock in my mouth. He smelled so musky the taste of his dick made me sweat. I skipped my usual preliminaries and simply worked his meat as deep down my throat as I could.

One hand milked his dick and I used my other to grab his ass tight and pull his cock as deeply into me as I could. It was so hard and made me feel so weak.

After I a few minutes the man grabbed me by my hair and pulled me off of his cock.

I knew what he wanted and got on my hands and knees and pointed my ass in the air. The man moved up behind me and started slapping his cock against my ass cheeks.

My whole body ached to be penetrated by this man, but he kept teasing me by running his cock up and down the crack of my ass without ever penetrating me.

Along the way he started reaching around and stroking my cock. The anticipation was driving me insane - and bringing me to new heights of gay excitement.

I begged him in English to fuck me -not caring that he probably had no idea what I was saying.

"Do it!"

He grunted in return and kept up his game of sexual torture.

"Please. Fuck me!"

He banged his cock against my ass.

"Do me!"

Finally I felt him grab my hips while one of his hands spread my ass cheeks open. Next I felt one of his fingers slipping into my brown eye. The Greek started to finger fuck me and move his finger in ever larger circles inside my man cunt. I thrust my hips back at him in a desperate effort to reach that glorious moment of pure penetration.

It seemed like an eternity but finally I felt his finger pull out of my tight ass. My heart was pumping fast and the man started inching his rock hard cock into my ass.

"Fuck me!" I screamed

He continued to just grunt, but in no time at all his balls were bouncing against my ass as he roughly thrust into me and started making me his bitch.

I kept moving my hips to match each and every one of his brutal thrusts. He was stretching my ass out more than it had been in years and I could not get enough.

I actually felt my man nipples start to tingle. Eventually he reached underneath me again and started jerking my cock hard to match the pace of our furious fucking.

"Fuck yes!"

I started to cum and could not stop myself from screaming out in pleasure. My sperm splashed against the floor of the cave in molten jets. Yet he kept fucking me harder and harder.

That's when a funny thing happened. Instead of getting soft at the moment of completion my dick stayed hard and he kept jerking me off. The waves of pleasure began to recede. It was like I was starting the sexual encounter over again at the beginning.

I fucking loved it. I was going to have my first ever double cum!

Soon the Greek started picking up the pace of his fucking. He was banging his balls against my ass at lightning speed. Then he arched his back and let loose with cum - filling up my bowels.

When I felt the first jets of cum enter my body, my dick started to erupt on its own for the second time in minutes. My seed soaked the ground and we collapsed together in a tangled mass of flesh.

The two of us slept on the floor of the cave to the sounds of water outside for the rest of the afternoon. Then, as the sun began to set, the Greek encouraged me to follow him one more time.

We made our way away from the water and followed a dirt path through the mainland and up towards the green rolling hills.

I realized that the Greek was taking me to his home for another meal. I had visions of eating his peasant food and then letting him ravage me in his bed later that night.

His abode was beautiful and white. I felt pride when he opened the door.

As we entered I was soon to be in for a shock. Seated at a table eating a piece of cheese was the stranger who had fucked me in the nightclub before.

What was he doing here? Had he followed us?

What was going on?

"I see you met my father he said," giving me an evil smile.

I did not know what to say.

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