Seven o’clock came and went.I arrived at Professor Kingsley’s condo around quarter after. Surely this wouldn’t be a problem, right? After all, h... did say he would be late.The elevator ride felt to last at least another ten minutes, but finally, I found myself knocking on his door. The jitters that I felt when knocking on his office door came back with a vengeance. When the door swung open, I was startled to see him out of his normal businesslike attire. He stood before me wearing a fitted. My wife, June, had died about five years ago in a car accident and they had come into town for the funeral. We had only visited once briefly since then and had only kept in touch by email with occasional cards at Christmas. Although I was somewhat neglect in that area since I had become a widower. I was anxious to see them again. I wondered if Sally was still as cute as she had been when we were younger. The truth be known I had always had a crush on Sally, but since we were married and friends. Swimming topless felt great also. Back in our hotel room, after our shower together, we helped each other apply aftersun lotion. She rubbed it over my back, bum, the tops of my legs, then came around to the front and started putting it all over my boobs. I did the same to her. “Ooh,” Allison said, “this feels nice.” I asked if she was getting turned on. "Maybe," she said and her hand brushed over my pussy. “I think you need another shave down there, you're getting a bit stubbly." Yes, I know. You'll best serve your ward's interests bykeeping a close watch over him. The culprits I'm after aren't aware ofwhere you have Mel hidden right now, but if you keep snooping, you'rebound to alert them to his whereabouts. Let me do the leg work. No onewill be able to find Don through me, because I don't know where he is,and I don't want to know." Hmm, but you already know his name, I see. You might be right about onething, Phil. I might unintentionally expose Mel to more danger by mydoing any.