"Yes I wasn't the only one to get a car today." He laughed.Jemma again followed her sister's lead in getting into and out of the car. Itwas relatively...easy in this mini people carrier as long as she remembered whatshe was wearing.There were several family groups standing in the bar area and Frank Woods madefor his closest colleague Jim Forrest. Jim was also very pleased with his newmotor as he had three strapping teenage sons, Kevin, James and Nigel, totransport. They of course weren't thinking. Her sweet smile made her soft brown eyes crinkle."I know the perfect type of guy for you."Oh, really... ," she laughed. "And pray tell... just what type would that be... , kind Sir?" she asked."Well... , what you need is some old guy—with one foot in the grave; and the other foot on a banana peel." And you know just such a guy, right?" she laughed, seeing the humor in our conversation and starting to enjoy it."Yeah... ," I laughed, "if I thought it would do me any good, I'd go right out and. I grinned and moved two fingers into her wet, and felt her spasm a little. She said she didn't know how she'd ever get by without her sweet little house girls. I went to bed, still with no skirt, and waited for the other girls to fall asleep before rubbing my clit, so pent up from the day, using the scent and taste of the lady of the house from my fingers to climax. Today I've been ordered to help prepare a meal for Masters guest this afternoon. I like helping in the kitchen. The cook is nice. He asked me how the Chevy was. That car was one of his passions too. He also asked about school and was I going work while going to school. Everything except what I thought he was going to ask about. Finally I couldn’t take it anymore. Maybe I was waiting for the Inquisition or maybe I just wanted to brag a little. ‘Okay Dad, let’s have it. Why did you really come out here?’ Dad gave that little smile again and asked, ‘Are you in love with her?’ Then he went on before I could answer. ‘You know.