“How in the hell did you afford this?” I asked, incredulous. “Why do you sound so surprised?” he chuckled. It was a deep, sexy noise that made...my panties drip. “Well, Adin, the last time I was with you, you didn’t exactly have shit-loads of money.” “Aaaah, but I was young then.” He told me, stroking my upper arm with his fingertips. I turned to face him, my head tilted up slightly to look at his face. “You still look young to me,” I told him, wrapping my arms up around his neck and pressing. “Pete, what is your take on this? You are one of my legal eagles.”“John, Mr. Culver is right. George Flushing made the request, and it was shut down immediately, without even a proper review. They sold the land in 1981, the next owners owned it until early 1983 when they lost it to foreclosure. The company bought it that year at auction, primarily for the water rights. That property is adjacent to a 400 acre plot we own that runs to the North of it. That land has been unused since we purchased. Martin had helped himself to just as many looks at his daughter’s creamy legs, too, but with the class coming down to the last few minutes, Debby decided to play hardball. She uncrossed her legs and opened them as wide as she could get away with in public, but it was still wide enough to give her father a teasing view of the slim gusset of her panties. She held her position with a pounding heart, waiting to see if the handsome professor would chance a glimpse between his daughter’s thighs.When. We caught each other tightly and my organ has penetrated up to its base. Mom caught my hip tightly towards her.Our respiration was rapid and both of us felt orgasm. We are tired.Mom pushed me and told me to go to my work. She left me and after finished bathing went to her duty. A few days have past, may be fifteen, we were busy and had no leisure. One afternoon I came back from college. Mom came from work in the late afternoon. She told me that dad has gone to his parents house and not coming.