It seemed that he had drawn all the blinds closed and had the curtains on each window pinched together too. I walked in the dark room and heard someon... rustling in his bathroom."Dad?" It"s me Sam, sit down on my bed, I"ll be out in a moment."So I walked over to his bed and flopped down on it and waited until I heard his bathroom door open. I couldn"t fully see him, I could only see his outline as he walked over, shut his bedroom door, turned around and walked back to the foot of his bed. I sat. I watched her cheeks flush with arousal as I felt mine doing the same. I pinched and twisted my nipples harder and wished I could reach hers. The pace of the strokes increased, the climax growing closer as each one pounded into me, then I watched her face as it pounded into her. As she removed her hand from the dildo and reached for her own clit. I pushed toward her until our pussies were touching, the backs of our fingers rubbing against each other as we rubbed our clits in unison, until I. " and she sat on the cloth to eat the sandwiches, a smile of utter tranquillity on her face."Is there a - - -, you know." Sorry?" I asked knowing full well what she wanted."Where do I pee?" she laughed, and the laugh turned to a squeal of mock horror when I said. "Anywhere you like as long as I can watch and it's away from the spring." Do you mean that?" Yes." but I shifted uncomfortably under her gaze."Come on then show me where."I lead her to where a rock fall had left a deep fissure in the. I began to wonder if Susan was ever going to bring up the subject of consequences again. It was almost three months after my sexual misconduct with Vicki that I found out what the consequence of my roll in the hey with Vicki would be.It was the last Friday in October when Susan called me at work and said that she was bringing a guest home for dinner. I asked who and she said "His name is Dave Meyer. He has been here on temporary assignment for the last three months working on a project with.