Cassie could not bring herself to look in his direction, and he could not stop taking furtive glances at her.Cassie was afraid that anything she said ...ould turn to the topic that she wanted very much to avoid as long as possible. Even without the words, she could sense his feelings. Some of it was the link, some of it was her. With the boost to her psychic abilities came a weak empathic sense, strongest with Ned, his emotional makeup more familiar to her.Ned felt the need to break the silence.. ..fuck it is tight, and your pussy is sooo wet. Yeah touch, and don't even think about cumming until I say it is okay. Do you understand?" "Yes daddy," I moan as you slide another finger in. I can feel you reach for something. You open it up and the cool lube slides over my asshole. You take your finger out and back in lubing up my ass as the 2 fingers slide in again. It feels so good having both holes being used, I pinch my nipples hard and I moan as I am touching my pussy still trying to. I tried to call my wife's cell phone, but had to leave a message. I knew she would call me before going to bed, and that would not be for another hour or so, leaving me with the next item on the agenda, dinner.I went down and true to the front-desk's word, was able to get into the restaurant. It was actually connected to the lounge, which had a hip-hop band playing really loudly and deep bass songs, making the water in my glass vibrate with every beat. The waitress was nice, but harried, and I. "Sitdown! It's time we had a little chat, young lady."He sat down, but he was still looking angry."You ungrateful spoilt brat. Do you have any idea how hard it is beingme?" I said angrily. "Not knowing if your stupid poorly paid husband isgoing to come home alive? Worried that your son might be stupid enoughto go off and join the army too? Worried about how you are going toafford tuition to help your son to get a good job when he leaves schoolbecause you know his grades aren't good.