Both father and daughter soared into bliss, panting for breath and writhing in pleasure.Sensing that Ron was close, Christine released him and patted ...er niece’s bottom. Ron’s erection twitched up and down with the fast pace of his heart, seeping copious amounts of pre-cum. “He’s almost there,” Christine told her niece.Once again, the two women changed positions. Christine took her brother’s fingers – sticky with Lynne’s juices – and sensually sucked them clean. Lynne wrapped one hand. It was just at this point that the headmaster said “You will need to stand up for your strapping”. Reluctantly I came to my feet, as I did my skirt adjusted itself back into it’s normal position. Noticing my now modest demeanor the headmaster said “Better take your skirt off, I don’t want the strap to catch in the material.” Reluctantly, I undid my skirt lowering it to the ground and stepping out of the pool of material. My panties succumbed to gravity and joined my skirt on the floor. To my. Soon the inn of the appointed rendezvous came into view. The innkeeper and his wife came out to greet us, issuing instructions to the grooms with regard to the horses and mule. They seemed ill at ease. He eyed the men and I with trepidation while his wife, whose eyes I desperately sought to link with mine, stubbornly kept them fixed groundward.It was one of those inns one finds everywhere scattered about the French countryside: thatched roof, grazing poultry, the smell of manure, elderly. "I'm serious, Belle. I think you're undervalued there." Perhaps," she replied and decided to change the subject. "Do you have anything going on this evening? Will I be alone for dinner once again?" Yes, I'm sorry. I have a dinner meeting with Robert Donovan." Really, I like him. Tell him hello for me and to pass on a hello to Judy." Will do. You have a good day, sweetie." I will. You, too. Don't work too hard."She heard him laugh, brushing aside her statement. "You worry too much about me. Hard.