Looking at her it was easy to see why my father had gone after her. Even at forty-three she had the nice tight look of a girl twenty years younger. Sh... keeps that look with daily sessions on the Stairmaster down in the basement and with five mile runs three days a week. In spite of myself I felt my cock twitch as she walked toward the table. I stood up as she reached my table and she offered me her hand."Thank you for agreeing to meet me here and I'm sorry to be so late. There was something. The stone head of the club impacted between the shoulder blades of the man hard enough to knock him down. I don't know what further damage might have been done by the club because I chopped at his neck with the blade of my tomahawk. I managed to cut through his carotid artery, and that was the end of him. I picked up my club and turned to help my friend. He was OK. With only one man to fight, he was holding his own, so I looked for more pressing needs for my assistance.However, I did turn in. Trust me. Britt will be stunning.”Britt said, ‘I may have to fit Chad with a bib for his drooling.” We laughed.Mom said, ‘Charles, you may need one also. Like I said, ‘Britt will be stunning.’”Britt said, “Dad, I’ve asked Mom to call me Britt and I would like you to do it, too.”Dad looked at her questioningly though he said, “Okay.”Britt said, “Chad is the only one who has ever called me that but I like it when he does it and I would be honored if you thought enough of me to call me Britt,. My dick is erected and is hard tearing my shots. I just released my lund from the shots for free. It is just like a strong poll waiting for the honey hole..I slowly turned towards her and see her found she is sleeping. I can see huge shapes of her breast very closely. I take some courage and just put my hand on her stomach and wait for few minutes did not get any response so i got a bit of dare. Now slowly uncovered her saree from the blouse and put my hand on her breast on top of blouse. Wow….