Part Two Sylvia had gone off and was whispering something to Bob. Angie was a few feet away looking at me with a nervous look on her face. I smiled at...her and waved but my face looked nervous. Sylvia and Bob brought the four of use back together and we headed for a Hilton hotel that was in the area. Bob went to the reservation desk and got a room key and we headed upstairs. Sylvia started becoming friendlier towards me and slapping my ass and touching my thighs. I looked at Angie a couple of. "I wonder what the going rate is?"At the far end of the beach, was a huge outdoor Pavilion. Basically, a large concrete pad with a roof, it was open on three sides. The fourth side had two restrooms and a kitchen area. The signs said there was a dance there later this evening.As I waded into the cool water, I noticed that the sand extended into the lake past where the water was over my head. Moored a little farther out was a floating dock-like raft, maybe twelve feet by twelve feet, with a. . geeze Sarah, well, go on, turn your back."I did as he asked and when he was finished he yelled and I turned back to the bed and there was my father butt naked, except for the towel covering his rear — he was lying on his stomach, his head in his arms. "Okay, that's good daddy." I said as I crawled up on the bed and straddled his butt and squeezed some lotion into my hands. I rubbed my hands together and began with his shoulders. Boy was he ever tight! I wasn't sure if it was all muscle. Kicking a few empties around as she staggered across her drinking area, Vic ( Vicky that is. Did I tell you her name was Vicky? Well it is.) almost tumbled a few times getting past her gate, across the street, and up my driveway I sat in my chair amused by her antics and couldn't wait to hear what "piece of my mind" she was going to throw at me as most drunks do.Her beer still in hand, Vic declared, "Youth don thin I will?"HUH?"I will yah know. Ri' now! Ri' here!" What in hell you talking.