I couldn't believe my luck. For the rest of the day my cock was throbbing through my tights it was lucky i was sitting down at my desk most of the day... As i finished my work at 5pm i would normally have gotten an earlier bus so i had to wait a bit longer at the bus stop but i didn't care as it was going to be worth it to get a pair of freshly worn tights from a beautiful sexy female. I saw her walking along the road towards me then she came into the bus shelter so as there were a few other. He wandered up the stair way to look around at the rooms which were again clean as a whistle. The Cabin it self was a bit rugged from design. It was entirely constructed of wood. In the living room on the first floor there was a stone fireplace with a throw rug in front of it. The Kitchen was vintage, with an old style oven that was heated by wood. Lane always thought it to be dangerous to have an oven like that in a wooden cabin, but that’s the way grandma wanted it. The Stove was complemented. As I approached the small dining table, my father rose to greet me. He was dressed well and wore a half-smile upon his usually tight lips. ‘Good morn, Morgane. I hope you slept well. Had I known that you were ill last evening, I would not have come so early this morning.’ So, that was what Jane had told him. She was definitely a smart one. I would have to thank her as soon as we were alone. ‘I am well, father. It is good to see you. Please sit down,’ I said, taking my seat. After we were. Or shouldn’t I’ve asked that? Do you want to continue or...’ He lifted himself on his elbows and studied her face, with a tender finger he brushed some hair behind her ear. He pressed a little kiss on her cheek first and then on her lips. ‘You’re still enjoying subspace aren’t you?’ He said. ‘Can you tell me what you need?’ Paige just shook her head, she wanted to mime that her head was still exploding, but then she noticed her hands were tied down, realizing she was still trapped send.