Please Jen? For me?" Fine," I huffed. Sarah thanked me profusely and gave me a kiss on thecheek before heading out the door.I did the Doctor's laundry... It wasn't too much work. I separated thewhites and darks and did it in two loads. I didn't want to mix hisclothes in with ours in the wash. It was mostly socks and boxer shortsand undershirts with a couple of casual shirts. There were some gymclothes that were particularly gross and sweaty (Sarah had told me thatDr. Roberts liked to play. I’ve never even stopped in a hotel by myself before, so this will be a first. Bit of an adventure, I guess.”“I’d stay if I could.”“Really, it’s not a problem. Let me grab a quick shower and then we can get some breakfast. Sound like a plan?”As I stand under the hot water, relishing in how it feels as it touches my skin, I reason that it might not be the outcome I had been hoping for, but it could still be fun. There’s a shopping centre nearby that I quite fancy exploring, and the hotel. Most importantly, the girls all got along really well and everyone had fun. Jenny did get Amanda in the shower on Wednesday, and they finger fucked each other under the hot water until it ran cold. She told Sarah later how good it had been with each of them cumming multiple times. She had even licked and fingered Amanda’s ass. When they got back to the room, Jenny had put the strap-on onto Amanda and Amanda fucked her in doggie and sideways with the vibrator. She laughed at how much Amanda. The opposite feelings happen whenever i'm with dad. We played tennis theother day, and i swear he couldn't take his eyes off my boobies. i mean,i was wearing this cute little tennis dress that HE bought me, and hedeliberately would hit little drop shots so i'd have to go bouncing up tothe net. My cleavage is incredible, it's true, but still he IS my dad.Though i get so ... i don't know ... mad/jealous of him sometimes the wayhe hangs all over mom. i could hear them doing it in the bedroom.