At one point she got up on the table straddled my legs so she could apply more evenly distributed pressure to my back. After a good 30 minutes she fi...ished working my back and shoulders she returned to my lower legs for a few minutes then asked me to turn over. At that point it was beginning to feel like nothing more than a regular massage. It was an extremely good one but not what I was hoping for. As I turned over she pulled the towel off my ass and I noticed she wasn't holding the towel up. "You bitch," he said out loud. "How could you do that to Dad... to me." He slammed his hand on the steering wheel and felt the pain shoot up his arm. Suddenly he realized that he was still in the driveway and visible from the upstairs bedrooms. He quickly started the car and backed out of the driveway. Then he drove around aimlessly for several hours. Finally he found a spot down the street from his house and parked where he could see the driveway. The car was still there. He would wait until. He dried the underwear first in a towel and then hung it over the room heater and pushed the high button. Dressing he felt somewhat apprehensive about eating with Sandra. There were butterflies in his stomach as he headed down the hall to the restaurant-bar on the first floor. His gray, zippered turtleneck chaffed against his nipples. The seams in the jeans rubbed against his balls as he walked. He had not “dated” another woman since he had met Beth. Was this cheating?The restaurant-bar was. I went in and checked the house out seemed ok but then I saw a light flickering and in one of the bedrooms, so I went to look in and there was a tall black hair girl in a t-shirt and very short shorts. She screamed I heard a noise behind me and saw another girl and she looked pissed next thing I knew I was on the floor cupping my crotch from the hit she sent my way. A voice spoke up and it was the maddy’s forth daughter Sarah the second eldest with some friend. I get up and slowly make it to.