Heller and Amanda. I hoped none of them noticed me staring at Amanda's chest. Her tits seemed to protrude straight out from her body. A telltale strap...at the neckline of her t-shirt told me they had support, but their 'here I am, feel me' challenge made my palms sweat. Amanda took Anna away to change for the swimming pool.Mrs. Heller escorted me to a changing room off the garage. I made sure all of my illusions and props were tucked away in the right places, to be exhibited by slight of hand at. The sun rose, and I fell asleep. Again.I'd like to say I was surprised to wake up in a hotel lobby with 8 hotchicks all wearing clubbing clothes and talking in a circle on thefloor. I'd also like to say I was surprised to wake up wearing a Gunsn' Roses belly shirt, and a pair of denim capris. I'd also like to sayI was surprised to be barefoot, and to see that not only had my feetshrunk, but they also had painted toenails. I wasn't. I knew what thenight would bring, and, as much as I didn't. There was fear, but not fear of pain. My trust in him was absolute. In fact in a strange way I actually wanted to feel pain in making love to him, as if pain would cement the love I felt and which I prayed he felt for me. I was nervous too, but mostly worried that my inexperience might disappoint him.I needn’t have worried. From the moment I felt the warmth of my father’s breath on my cheek and the softest, lightest brush of his lips against mine I knew I had been right to put myself completely. We agree she was to bring her car to my garage on Friday night and I'd tune it up for her. She was going out with some friends while I worked on her car and would come back for it later. My heart pounded with excitement as several sexual fantasies raced about through my mind. It always came back to Dee’s fantastic ass bouncing off my thighs as I drove my cock deep inside her from behind. On Thursday night I decided to go out and buy her something to help her get through being without a man. I.