He was up in the main house, and I knew he hoped to high hell I’d forgotten what today was. I was nearly to the bottom of the stairs when I heard Xa...der say, ‘Woman, you come down here in what you think is a hush but I hear you clompin’ in them shoes a mile away. I know what you’re doin’,’ and I froze in my tracks. ‘Xander, I’m sorry,’ I muttered, as his shadow fell over me, ‘I know I said I wouldn’t but…SHE WAS OUR DAUGHTER, goddamn it!’ ‘Come on, then,’ he said gently, coming down the stairs. "Well, it's shorter than mine is now. I think it will look nice like that and it will be short enough for what I want." OK," says Isla, "let's go with that." She seems abrupt. I wonder how much of this has been all set up by Inward Bound, but I'm not all that brave at the hairdressers at the best of times. Isla sweeps a black sheet across me and goes to work washing the chlorinated water out of my hair before setting to with comb, scissors and clippers. It all feels odd to me, but it doesn't. .. oh wow, this is harder than I thought. I want to return the favor; I want to... to... you know, eat you. But I... uh... you know, don't really know how... or even what a woman wants," Jim said working to get it all out, his face now a bright red.Jenny's face grew into a wide smile. "Oh God sweety, I would love that," she said, reaching forward and placing both hands on Jim's hot cheeks. She slowly leaned forward and kissed his lips softly. "I would be honored to teach you," she whispered,. Oh there was beer, slightly harder drinks, soft drinks and some food and music and dancing, but in reality we were there for the sex. Not that the sex was simply slam-bam-thank-you-ma'am fucking, not at one of our parties. No, it was the whole beautiful thing. First there was the undressing of your partner, or partners fully or partially. This was often followed by a sensuous, highly erotic dance to whatever was playing on the stereo.The sex that always followed was always unhurried. Couples or.