I'd seen him naked often enough in the past, but never like that.It was quite soon after that I heard the first familiar sounds from their bedroom. Th... odd murmurs, then a little gasp here and there. Then some laughter, and more gasps and sighs. I imagined them lying there, turning each other on. I visualised my Dad's large hands sliding over Mum's firm breasts, the nipples swelling up large and firm like they did this morning, and I could just imagine her pleasure as he did it - I'd seen just. “Are you all done now love” he said with a smile, “Yes, I will take these” I replied putting the items on the counter. He rung the items on the till, “That will be £40” he said to which my heart sank as I only had the £20 mum had given me this morning. “I don’t have enough” I said with a sad face. He picked up the panties and gave them a quick sniff telling me that as they had been worn he couldn’t resell them. It was then that I realized that he must have been the guy in the adjoining cubicle,. He was one of the people who read my book in the ASSM group on Usenet and sent me an email telling me how much he liked it.If you haven't read it yourself, go Google for '{ASSM} Sam - Part'. It will turn up on one of the archive sites. I had to break it up into 21 chapters to get it into small enough pieces to post. The whole thing is like 900 pages and I swear I had no idea it was going to turn into the War and Peace of erotic literature!The amazing thing was the number of emails I got from. The Bay was named after the brig Trial which was wrecked there in 1816 after it had been stolen by convicts who were attempting to escape to south-east Asia. When Captain Thomas Whyte found the wreck in 1817 there was no trace of the convicts and it was assumed they had all perished either starving or being killed by the local Aborigines.In the 1870s it had been decided to build a deepwater harbour at Trial Bay and a breakwater. Subsequently a prison was established and the prisoners began to.