When did you get home?' She opened the bathroom door. He was standing under the shower with his back to her. He turned to face her. Soapy rivulets of ...ater ran down his body. Jane's eyes went to his flaccid cock and she immediately thought of George and how much bigger he was. All of this took a micro-second then she met his eyes.Tom smiled and she smiled back. 'Darling', she said, 'it's lovely to see you. But why didn't you phone? I didn't expect you till Friday.'As she spoke she was thinking. I rolled my head from side to side looking for my father, what the hell was happening? Was he hurt? Did someone kill my dad and now I was getting raped? Panic rose up from the well of my guts, and I started to scream. As soon as I opened my mouth a hand slapped over it, “Don’t scream girl, nobody will hear and it grates on my ears.”Dad? My father’s voice? What The Fuck was going on!? The hand moved away, over my head so I tilted back and looked up. My father was sitting on the mattress. I’m not forcing you just stroking, now is that nice?’ ‘It’s all right.’ He kept stroking her, first her arms, then her head, then her shoulders. It was actually quite pleasant and, yes, relaxing. It was not too bad. His hand moved to her chest, between the valley of her breasts. Obviously they were going to be touched next. ‘It’s not working you know, I’m relaxed but not excited any more than you are.’ She had glanced at his cock, it was just lying limply across his thigh pos­ing no danger to. Drat the luck, I thought, Why did Tanya have to pick out suchultra-feminine Lingerie for me to wear tonight of all nights?No time to worry about that. Feverishly, I slid into a black nylon zip-up corset, pulling it tightly around me, noting how it lifted my black-brassiered breasts into prominence. Finally, I pulled on shoulder-length black silk gloves and stepped into knee-high black patent high-heeled boots.I was almost exhausted, but there was just one more thing: The frillywhite Apron I'd.