#352300 - “Oh, and the jock now goes for a smoke—that's real good for ya” “Like I said---Im 15 now” “Well, son, I thought the legal age for this shit was 18?” “Ya—so you gonna stay home now and disaplin my hairy ass?” Dad gives me a swift back slap to the face, and yanks the cig from my mouth. “Well, being as how your all 15 now, I guess we can dispence with the 'soft' stuff, and you can just crawl up here to ur ole man, and get on this dick” Still comtemplating the beat down I just delivered to Parker, seems that Karma was beating at the door, and I was about to get a taste of my own medicine. In just a moment, from the pressure of the beer, I guess, dad lets go of a powerful hot stream of his nasty stinkin drunk truck driving piss.