Ping finally spoke, “Mr. Steve, please kiss me.” I could hardly move, so I laughed and replied “You’re younger than me; you kiss me Ping!” S...e rolled to me, and placed her lips to mine, gently and beautifully, not a passionate tongue-kiss, but a loving one. She snuggled in to me, said “We need a shower, don’t we?” to which I had to laugh, wondering what my housekeeper would make of a soaking bed the next day/today. “Why are you laughing,” Ping asked quickly, afraid….”No, Ping, just thinking of. The talk continued until dinner was ready. They sat in the front room toeat as before. * * *The talk over dinner was again friendly and saw Paul and Kelly having toexplain how strong their friendship remained. Again Paul felt as thoughhe was being interrogated. He was glad when dinner was over and more sowhen Kelly found a way to get them alone again."I've still got some homework left over and I was wondering if you couldhelp me?" she asked him."Of course. Anything for you," he said.They. From my stomach, she grazed back up and rubbed it against my right nipple and then to my left. As my nipples became erect, I let out a whimper, which seemed to elicit a giggle from my devilish tormentor. She proceeded to run the feathers down my torso and tease my entrance until she noticed my wetness dripping off my shaven mound.“Oh dear, it seems we’ve made a mess of ourselves, now haven’t we? That simply will not do. Looks like we’ll need to bathe you”. Vicky sneered as she vigorously. I had immediately yelled two words to dad, "They're here," and then I suggested to him that he not show any form of desperation, whatsoever.He followed my lead, and matter-of-factly offered the two of them some coffee which Celia accepted while Nick headed for his room. I left him alone.Since dad was desperate for the scoop, I knew the questions were better asked by me and I asked Celia if Nick's drunkenness was a problem.She leaned over and whispered, "Absolutely, he couldn't get it UP!.