"Good morning," Charles said, when he saw his daughter entering the kitchen."Morning, Dad," Sandra said, sounding a little grumpy. She opened the frid...e's door and looked in it. "Is there any milk left?" she asked her dad."Yes, I have it here," he answered.Sandra closed the fridge, took a glass out of a cupboard, and walked to the kitchen table. Her dad poured her a glass of milk."Still tired," her dad asked smiling."Yep," Sandra answered shortly."That's what happens if you go out on a school. Huh. so, I guess the whole can't travel with metal bits belowthing wasn't an issue anymore. We were largely too tired from ourwonderful trip to do much more than catch up on sleep on the flight home,so we didn't enter the two-time mile high club that trip. We soon foundourself back home.Cheryl met us at the airport, and was very appreciative of the coffee mugfilled with French chocolates and case of wine we had shipped back forher as a thank you for giving us both a ride. Her and Claire. I just don’t dwell on them. They’ve happened, they’re in the past. Well, Richard, I think I’ve rattled on enough for now. But, one final word. You say you’re back within twenty-five miles of your old home. I’ve never moved far from base. Who knows, perhaps one day we’ll bump into each other. Might be a surprise for Veronica. Does she know about me? Or didn’t you discuss old flames? Okay, that’s it. I do hope you’ll reply soon. Love seeing your name pop up in my inbox. Take care, Petal (By the. You good with that?”She took a deep breath, nodded, blushed, and said, “Yes, I am. And let me show you how your kind words have touched me.” She moved so his bulk hid her from the road, and also so she could see if anyone – other than Melody – was watching.Then she slipped the straps off her tank top, pushed it down to her waist so that he could see her tits. Then she lifted her skirt, pulled her panties down, stepped out of them and handed them to him.But then she surprised him, grabbing his.