She had luscious full lips, facial features all symmetrical, cute button nose. beautiful blue eyes and blonde hair. Like I said before, unreasonably h...t and desired by many, whenever she and my dad would go out and I would be there too, I often saw how people were looking at her and there were instances, like when one of my dad’s co-workers approached her and tried to shoot his shot with her, while my dad wasn’t looking, this colleague was asking her if she and my dad had something “serious”.. Those were his very words."Sara was trying to assimilate that piece of information. "You mean, he knew it was you in that room?"Ian nodded, his eyes studying her reaction, "He can be a sneaky old bastard, my father. And he naturally assumed, since I was asking about you, that you'd been something special. He wasn't wrong there."His brown eyes appeared to glow, and Sara was sure she was blushing. She just had to recover some ground here, try to lose this feeling of being caught in a strong. V.D. and a wee drink. It was a busy week and we didn’t see much of each other so we decided to have some quality time. He walked in and handed me my glass of wine, Blossom Hill Róse... hmmm, it tasted so good. Hitting play, we cuddled up together and began to watch our film. I can’t mind the name of the film, was a bit shit. Half way through the film and a bottle of wine later, I was starting to feel the effect. I was starting to get a tiny bit giddy and bored so I decided that my hands would. Sliding across the seat to her, Frank had stripped her naked and had fucked the living hell out of her. Ever since, whenever they purchased a new pickup, they would go out to dinner and then go parking, only now she knew enough to leave her panties and bra at home.For once, he had driven her car to work the day before, leaving her plenty of time to pack the truck with their suitcases and the Christmas presents. As soon as Frank came home, they had climbed inside and headed north to the Bay.