His hands encountered only tile where he thought the handles should be. When he opened his eyes he saw the handles, inches above where he remembered t...em being. But it was his arm and hand that held his attention. Instead of his large square fingered hand, Dan saw a delicate feminine appendage with manicured nails. The arm was slender and almost hairless. From the corner of his eye he saw strands of dark hair hanging beside his face. He felt it's cold wetness pressed against his cheek and. I kneel in front of you and continue the caresses down your legs as I do. Touching you softly, and lovingly, but not before taking each of your pussy lips in my hands and pulling them apart so I can lick you there on either side of your chain. “Ungh…oh God Sir. I’m so sorry.” “Of course you are pet, but that doesn’t change what happened does it?” You shake your head. “No Sir.” I smile and continue down your legs and place the cuffs on each of your ankles when I reach them. I stand back up. "She wouldn't say anymore, so I bundled up, and followed her. A hot air ballon, with an enclosed basket, sat on an unused parking lot. She hustled us in, and the operator took us up around a thousand feet. We could see the ski slopes to the east, still lit as people made their final runs. The hotel and the small town lay below us, spread out like toys, lights twinkling. But to the North, the lights seemed to dance and writhe, changing colors and shape constantly. I watched, amazed."I brought. “Ready?” Dad asked. He was wearing the same hiking outfit Mom had on.I nodded, speechless.“About time,” Dad said, brushing past me through the door. “Emily, you ready?” he called out.“Waiting for you,” Mom shouted back.Fuck!So off we went. Dad drove and an hour later we arrived at the trailhead. He and I carried the packs. The only good part was that he led the way and I followed Mom, eyes on her sexy behind all the way. We passed a few people on the way, going up and down, and two couples at.