We went inside and met with the Innkeeper who was a nice lady in her mid-thirties or forties.“Ah, Ingrid, welcome back,” the woman said with a war... smile. “I take it that this is most of the group you were talking about?”Ingrid nodded, “That is correct, Estona. Janet and Kayla are gone to get missives ready for delivery via carrier bird.”“What of Gwen and Ethal?” Estona asked. “I am surprised that Gwen has not stopped by to see me.”Ingrid’s face quickly fell, “Gwen did not survive the mission,. After some time, she was breathing normally and sighed with content. She slowly bucked her hips, pushing my dick in and out of her slowly. I wanted to make this last; it was, after all, my first time as well as hers. Inexperienced as we were at the time, it was still mind-blowing and the sensitivity of it all was a great experience. Her pussy was warm and wet as it pulsed around my cock, constricting the head and my most sensitive parts perfectly as if God had created her pussy just for my. "But I did not have too. She saw me and came over. She said, "Freddy?Freddy Tasker?"I said, "Yeah".She was smiling at me. Like she knew me.Then I saw those eyes. They were beautiful eyes. But I guess when youplay ball you recognize people by their eyes. You know, when you are ina huddle and everybody has the same helmet on, and with the grille andeverything, you look across and you recognize people by their eyes. Asit happens, no amount of mascara and other stuff could mask those. I stopped jerking off and said, “I’ve done about all I can. Can you help me?”“Sure thing,” He said, “let me finish first. I don’t think I’ve had to piss this bad since I was 21.” I laughed. “Are we a little hung over?” I asked. Dad chuckled as he finished pissing. “Not as bad as you would think.” He said, “Had some crazy dreams last night, though.”I froze. Oh shit he was awake; I’m caught, fuck, fuck, fuck. All I could muster was, “I hear that happens when you drink a lot before bed.”Dad.