And, thank the Lord, there were bountiful amounts of bacon sandwiches. I hadn't realised just how hungry I was until that first smell of fried bacon...assailed my senses. I wolfed down two sandwiches almost without breathing out. Oh, that crispy, salty goodness! It seemed that the story of the Doctor and the Contessa who had dropped everything on their wedding night and come to help had got out, because there were nudges and smiles and nods all around as I devoured my breakfast. I must admit. "OK sweetcheeks, enough of that. You're ahottie for sure. I'm going to have to beat the guys away if you keepthat up."Krista cleaned up and got dressed. She put on her bikini with a coverand slipped on a pair of sandals. She did her face and pulled her hairback. She was still a hot woman for a person in her forties and her bodywas in fairly good shape too. I picked up the bottle and sun lotion andKrista said, "Here, put them in your purse. I put a few extra things inthere for you too." A purse?. They sat together in one camp chair under what seemed like a million shining stars. The canyon walls, brilliant red by day, were now a dull orange color. The fire crackled and popped in the background. It cast off a warm radiance around them, in contrast to the cool breeze of the arid desert night. ‘This is perfect.’ Megan sighed as she leaned back into Max’s warm chest. ‘Yes it is.’ He agreed, hugging her tightly to him. He gazed down at her, his eyes seemed to sparkle. They both sat. I put lotion on her feet and rubbed her toes and the arch slowly asking her how it felt. Baby girl smiled and told daddy how nice it felt. She was a big woman with large firm legs which I took my time exploring. I was now hard as a rock and wanting more than anything to stick my middle finger up her pink garden of desire but good daddies do not do things like that. Yet as I slowly worked up her large smooth legs I let my little finger gently brush her pussy lips.“Oh daddy”, she blushed “are you.