Wine was showing it effects on us as it was our second bottle for the evening. As we were sharing personal details about our lives the ambiance of roo... was turning to sensual from being friendly.Tanisha- Do you have any GF?Me- NO…Tanisha- Did you ever had any GF?Me- NO… I don’t do GF thing.Tanisha- what does that mean?Me – You’ll come to know.Me- what about you?Tanisha- SingleMe- why and how pretty girl like you is still singleTanisha- I had a bad experienceMe – what..tell me…Tanisha- In my. Others just lounged about the large grassy area that separated the pavilion from the Communal Dormitory and its swimming pool. And of course all this was done with everyone fully dressed - all except of course for Mr and Mrs Barefoot, their lovely office assistant, the groundsman and the gardener.The group found out that the groundsman was a sixty year old man by the name of Bill Snypes and the gardener was a forty year old woman by the name of Tammy Parnell. These two seemed completely at ease. I swear I think my heart stopped for half a second.But then it started pounding again as the blood rushed in and my cock was filled nearly to bursting. Here was a dream come true. I looked in on my daughter's room. She was spread-eagled facedown on the bed. She was blindfolded but obviously aware of my presence as her head was turned to better hear my approach.I looked around but her 'boyfriend' was nowhere in sight. His car hadn't been in front either. I told myself that he could be coming. “Why thank you, Abby. You have great looking legs and a fantastic body. To have a body like yours at your age, girl, you’ve got it made!” Vicky said, looking at her deep cleavage and slim legs.“I guess we’re both beautiful, sexy women,” Abby smiled, leaning her head against Vicky’s right shoulder. She then placed her left hand on Vicky’s right knee patted it and left her hand there.Abby looked at Vicky. “I know you’ve only known my Dad three days but I can see a real change in him.”“A change.