" I told her as I gave her my cell phone. "Not long at all." I whispered under my breath.I quickly cleared the room of stragglers and arranged some c...airs while Sophie talked to her dad on the phone."You worry too much, Dad" she said to him as she stood there with her hand on her hip. They exchanged a few more words and she quickly hung up the phone."He can be such an asshole at times." Sophie said as she gave me back my phone. "That's no way to talk about your father." I told her as I grabbed. What is this…?As the vine pulls away and goes back into his back, I start feeling light headed as I cough and splutter now that the obstruction in my throat is gone. My spine starts to tingle, and the farther down the sensation goes it spreads to other areas. My titties start to feel sensitive and tingly too, and the vines massaging them and pulling on the nipples feel extremely good now.I start to moan, and I don’t know why, its like I don’t have any control over my body. ‘The spores…what kind. You place your hands on the top of my suitcase that sits before you. I now take my hand and place them between your silky thighs and direct you to spread them apart only by touching them. Again, you are aware of my direction and spread your legs.I get on my knees behind you and run both of my hands down the outside of your thighs and over the black-laced top thigh high stockings. I feel a shudder from you as I reach your ankles. I then switch to the inside of your ankles and direct my. La Dolce Vita wasn’t the typical place for the parents of a college-age couple to get to know each other. It was more of the kind of place a man took a woman when he absolutely, positively had to get laid, or in Rick’s case, absolutely, positively had to apologize for being a ginormous jerk. Candles on the tables provided most of the lighting in the dining room. The volume of Italian love songs on the sound system were just loud enough to provide some privacy so you couldn’t hear couples at.