I work out a lot plus all the years of construction work, I can take care of things pretty good. Lisa's door flew off the hinges pretty easy when my s...oulder hit it. There was my little girl on her bed, nothing but panties on. Some naked, long hair prick with a pony tail on top of her with a knife at her neck. With one quick yank on the hair, the little bastard was in the hall with his head sunk into the wall.Yelling at the top of my voice, "You are dead when I get back girl." I grabbed the. “How is your father?”“Just turned 71, and very glad Mom’s given up skiing. He can’t stand the cold anymore.”“Please give them all my thanks and best wishes,” I told her sincerely.Isaac came into the room with a group of new friends, I smiled at him, and he tried to look grumpy, but smiled back. There was another conversation to be had there, and soon.That afternoon while I was relaxing at the pool, enjoying the warmth of the sun, he tracked me down.“Dad, can you talk for a few minutes?”“Of. I better hear some screaming orgasms soon. Get busy." Vicky turned sideways in the narrow space, pulled the back leg up, braced the foot against the cup holder between the two seats, pulled up her skirt and waited, her expression expectant and happy. Monica shrugged, then shivered in anticipation. She leaned over and touched Vicky's pussy through her panties. Vicky lifted her hips so that Monica could pull the panties off, exposing Vicky's bald, hot and wet slit. Monica leaned over further. If we could see everything so clearly, then they surely could see us. Plus hardly anyone uses this bridge. The bridge is next to a busy road but otherwise almost in the middle of nowhere, so two individuals (especially one showing so much skin) would have been very noticeable."Okay babe, now take off your top for me," James instructed. "No way, they can all see!"He just gave me a knowing look. James knew I wanted to take off my top but I needed to try to argue a little at least. I don't know.