It was getting late, later than I would normally stay and I was about to give up and go home when I finally heard the noise I was longing to hear. Her... came Brutus around the bend in the path and with him came John. Now maybe it was my imagination, maybe it was wishful thinking, but it seemed though that when Brutus first caught a glimpse of me there, his pace quickened, his pull on the leash became little more urgent. I imagined that John had a hint of a smile at seeing me and yet I was. Then I'd put her bike in the pickup and we'd driven towards town. Stopped at the town limits and let her out."Yes," I promised."I don't know if I want you to." I love you. I'll be back in a couple of weeks." Okay," she whispered as she mounted her bike.~~~~~~~~"It's me," my daughter accused down the line fifteen hours later."So you haven't forgotten me," I laughed."I hate you. Where are you?" Now? Just crossed into Florida. Why? Would you like to join me?" Fuck you," she hissed back. "When did. Oh dear God, Ilsa thought, how can this be happening?She peeked again, to make sure her eyes and her mind were not playing tricks on her. If it wasn't her, it was certainly a close relative. Like a twin sister maybe.She tried to calm her panicked mind, certain that the pounding of her heart was audible to everyone. The lady in the park had been wearing sunglasses, she told herself. Maybe it's not her. The short, wavy blonde hair was the same though, and Ilsa had seen her smile through the van. She was so happy to have my cum in her womb and pussy. Now I was on top of her and breathing heavily. We were so tired and we slept like that. We woke up after two hours and my dick was still in her pussy and it was hard again. I tried to pull my dick out but she asked me if I can start fucking her again. We started the next session again and I came again after 50 to 60 minutes. We were so tired now. We got up and took hot shower and decided to have lunch. I called the room service I ordered.