One hour later the salad was made, the white wine chilled, the red wine open and breathing, and the charcoals in the barbecue were lit. I went to the ...ffice and knocked. ‘Holly, wake up,’ I yelled. Nothing. Twice more I tried with the same result. I opened the door and looked in. She had rolled over and was now on her side facing me. The sheet was still down by her waist and I saw her naked breasts. They were bigger than I had expected with small areolas and somewhat large nipples that were now. "What are you worried about, Honey? Our daughter is a bright, capable, and pretty confident young woman. Not to mention being a very attractive one. She's in college. If she's having sex, so what? Although I don't know for sure, I would venture to say that she's had some sexual contact by now, whether or not she's still a virgin. But even if she has started having sex, what would be wrong with that? Even if she's having a lot of sex, whatever that means. I'm sure she would take the right. Drive to theself storage place by the airport, rent a large enough space to holdthe pickup and park it inside use one lock to secure the door and thenwalk to the park and ride lot and wait at the shelter for me.Understand?" Yes Mistress." Good I'll call the payphone at the park and ride in one hour andthirty minuets. If you don't answer I'll call every hour 'till you arethere, but I will only call once each hour. I won't leave the houseuntil you answer the little quiz I have dreamed up. And I. "You're not tired of me yet?" he asks."I'll never be tired of you, guy," I tell him. "But a little nap right now, that's a different story."He kissed me, we configured ourselves, dragged the bedsheet over us, and napped. Alan woke up first, kissed me awake, which is a truly wonderful thing, and we did a quick shower to get the smell of unrestrained sex off us.Alan went back to his project and I went back to the kitchen, taking care of preparation for dinner.Next thing I knew was a pair of hands.