Instead he talked at length about his own summer, his studies at the National University, the hassle of learning to speak Danubian, and his preparatio...s to run several marathons in October during the Harvest Festivities. At first he was cautious about mentioning anything about why he had gone to Danube City in the first place, nor did he mention anything about Cecilia. He stuck to general topics, figuring that he could move into more personal ones once Cassie felt more comfortable around. Doors were locked. No one could get in. Walking back into the studio, I tried to pick up where I’d left off. It was no use. I’d lost my momentum, my concentration. I had heard a voice. I don’t imagine such things. Not repeatedly, anyway, and he had spoken a few times. Yet I saw no one. Could someone be watching me and I not know it?No, that’s too silly. Anyway, the doors are locked. And why would anyone watch me? I shook my head. I must be tired. I gathered my belongings and began the walk back. And she was my goddess. She was absolutely beautiful. She crossed her hands over her pussy, and I pulled them away. "No. Let me see."Mom giggled, saying, "Aren't you forgetting something?"I stood, took off my tee shirt, and removed my jeans and underwear. My dick was throbbing hard, pointing to twelve o'clock, and she reached down to take it in her hand. Lowering her head to look, she said, "Oh, Bill. What a nice one. What a very nice one." It's all yours," I replied, and pushed her onto the. Instead she asked, “To what do we owe the honor of the presence of Miss Caitlin Pierce Fitzpatrick of the New York City and Stowe, Vermont, Fitzpatricks?”Caitie grinned, jumped to her feet on the bench, and then made a perfect curtsy — or what would have been a perfect curtsy had she not been stark naked.Barb shook her head and said softly, “Only you, darling Caitie!”“Only me, what?” the girl asked puzzled.“Only you can look elegant when you’re naked. You’re so poised and graceful!” She shook.