Aaron momentarily winced and anxiety grew in the pit of his stomach. Since they left so early in the morning, he had not phoned Ian. The cottage would...be cold and damp and there would be nothing to eat. “Oh shit, how will Beth take this,” he thought to himself.To his surprise and he approached the cottage driveway, the gate was open. Wisps of smoke came from the chimney. “Ian Robertson, you are the best!” He thought to himself. Beth entered the cottage first. Aaron started to unpack the truck.. We had four hours before Lissa’s semi-final match this evening. The Men’s and Women’s Open and Pro Division semis were back-to-back in prime time. Melody headed back to the lobby as the rest of us hit the showers. I encouraged Allison and Lissa to take extra time in the showers and get a good rub-down before joining us. Lissa would have no booth duty today, but I felt that I needed to go up and give Melody some support. For me, the competition was over.And now that I thought about it, I was. She softened and put her arms around his neck, shivers running down her spine. He took the empty bottle and sat on the middle of his bed, setting her in his lap. She instinctively nuzzled the base of his neck fervently as he scratched the back of hers. You are so, so, so, clingy, Daddy remarked as she curled up tighter in his lap. He picked up the bottle and began to feed her as she took the nipple between her lips. Daddy felt all the muscles in her body relax and her breathing slowed to a. I felt myself beginning to get wet. Marcus sensed someone was there, so he placed the weight back on the rack and sat up, and looked shocked to see me."Brittany? What are you doing here?" he asked curiously. His eyes lingered down over my breasts. "Nice top."I smiled. "Thank you," I replied. "I ask again, what are you doing here?" "Came to work out." I turned and went over to the exercise bike and climbed on slowly feeling his eyes on my behind. An hour later, and the gym was quiet. It was.