......... She was in the Rest Position, awaiting my arrival on her knees with her headdowncast and her palms up on top of her thighs. I sat in my chai... in frontof her and picked up the cocktail glass that was sitting on the side table.Taking a long sip of single-malt scotch, I turned my attention to the taskas hand.............. "Greetings, slave" "Good evening, Master!", she responded enthusiastically. "Are you ready to continue, slave?" "Yes, Master" "Present yourself, slave!" She knelt up on. . ready for sex. Until a few minutes ago, I had seen and thought of his penis as only something to pee with. Now ... It looked more like something used for fucking ... Fucking hard! ... Hitting home runs.Even when I’d walked in on Joey masturbating, I had never gotten a very good look at his penis. I was in and out too quickly. Had it not been my son’s hard thick cock I was staring at this afternoon ... I might have been more than happy to jerk it off. Truth be known ... There were plenty of. It was obvious she'd be here for a while, because nothing was moving, even though her lane had a green light. She reached for a cigarette. She was about to light it, when there was the screech of tires, the grinding crunch of metal on metal, and her car lurched sideways. The side of her head smacked into the window, and the cigarette flipped from between her lips.As her head rebounded, she turned unbelieving eyes to see the blue car that had sideswiped her crash into the back of the car in. They even invited Codi and me to join them for the meal.Their plan was to spend the whole day skiing from the top of one lift to the bottom of the next. They'd work their way slowly down the valley to the restaurant at the far end; it was not an unusual thing for our guests to do.This pleased me some, because that day I was heading over to the other side of the valley to another of our employer's chalets. That chalet was closing for the season and I'd been asked to run the couple who'd been.