I told them we would return in a week's time to check on the new plants and explain more about how to take care of them. By early afternoon, we had fi...ished and were on our way back to our camp.The rest of the day involved teaching the newcomers about my ways.The following day was a good one. I decided to take a small fishing party out to the Med. To Sonya's delight, we came back with shrimp, other shell fish and plenty of saltwater fish. Sonya and I used to fish for flounder, cod and. So, I’ll leave you to it, and help myself to a coffee inside.” I said and stuck my hand out to shake hers.To my surprise, she said, “Better still, how about I join you for coffee? It’d save me the horror of going back into that room.”I was slightly taken aback, but I chose not to make too much of it and walked into the hotel and into the coffee shop with her.“I’ll have a caramel macchiato. Thank you. Krish?”“I’ll have an Americano and some honey, please.”We got talking for a little longer and I. “Damn it.” I muttered to myself.Going back down the stairs I walked into the living room in my sports bra and lycra pants. My father and his girlfriend were sitting on the love seat and Damon was in the armchair. His eyes just about bugged out when he saw me but that look was quickly replaced with a smug smirk that I wanted to slap off of his face.“Hey Luc.” he said.“Lucia.” I corrected.“Miss me Lucia?”“Not at all, can I go shower now?” I asked my father.“You can be nicer, he’s been gone since. Slowly, he rimmed the opening, pulling at the tight muscles that guarded her womanhood. A second finger followed. His strong fingers pushed into her warm flesh and penetrated up to the third knuckle. He felt her muscles relax slightly. His fingers slid in and out rhytmically, pulling at her inner lips. The added penetration of his penetration was beginning to bring Frances to orgasm, and he slowed the attention he was giving her clitoris in order to prolong her vulnerability.Her building.