He immediately notices the silk sheets. “Your mother hates those.”“Well then, it’s a good thing I’m not her,” Zaria says, turning back and...meeting his embrace. “I’m your daughter and your lover.” With this she places her arms around his neck and draws him to her for a soft, wet kiss.Ray peels back the sheets and Zaria climbs in first. He gets in right behind her, snuggling into her from behind, spooning her. Then he brings his hand around her waist to her belly where it rests. Ray lifts then. You don’t have to hide from us or cover up that you’re interested.”Frank seemed to be at a loss for words and Tricia took pity on him. “Dad, you haven’t been out on a date since Mom died. That was six years ago. Mom wouldn’t have wanted you to stop living when she passed away. You’ve held on long enough. We both have.”He looked at her and finally hugged her. “I’m terribly embarrassed,” he said with a sigh.“Don’t be,” I said. “You haven’t done anything to be embarrassed about.”He nodded. “I. I wanted something to happen already. I needed something to happen.I heard the door open. As I strained to look, I saw Mistress Rebecca walking towards me. She had on a tight black leather or rubber outfit. I couldn't tell from where I was what the actual material was. It had a skin tight top that accented all of her beautiful shape. There were cut outs where her nipples were, and they protruded. They were gorgeous ... long and firm. Her waist was tiny ... and there was a black belt that went. Only this time I'm gonna win!" I nodded my head letting him know I understood and I waited again for him to finish playing the game. Once more the game was over and this time Carl was so frustrated he got up from the seat saying, "This game is rigged!Come on Danny... TRUST ME, you don't wanna play that game!..." We continued to circle around the noisy dark game room and Carl would always go first. Sometimes he told me not to play the game like he did the first time, and eventually it led to me.