As I turned at the bottom of stairs I nearly died. At first I thought it was burglar, but then saw it was my dad standing there right next to my bag. ...ot only was it dad, but he was naked, well in his dressing gown but that was open. And not only was he naked, but also he had an erection. I could hardly believe it. Even more I could hardly believe my reaction. I could have turned and ran, I could have sworn at him and said what a dirty, perverted bastard he was. I saw immediately what he must. Haha. Jack tried to untie the rope still on his legs and arms. Oh here get me get that. Amanda pulled the knife off her boots and flicked it open. She moved close and took his hand close and cut the rope off then the other hand the she got down on her knees and cut the other ones off his ankles. Putting the knife back, she undid his pants letting them fall. Jack stepped out of them and then began to remove Amandas costume. As he undid her corset he asked, Where did you get this? Remember when. There was a strength in her that didn’t come from a gym, but a strength that came from using her body to power large a****ls around the farm and move heavy bales of hay and sacks of feed. She obviously had a love for a****ls. As I listened to her going on about her home and school, I wondered why in the world the resort hired her as a restaurant server. She just completed her Masters in a****l Husbandry from Iowa State with an advanced option track in pre-veterinary medicine. Unlike some. Gradually my lips and tongue worked around the mounds of his pecs, their nipples hard points seeing nothing but showing something of what was happening inside this sculptured maleness. There was nothing small about this man, my hands lost on a dessert of tanned rippling flesh. Slowly I sank to the floor; in the slave girl pose my eager thighs parted wide to show I wanted him. . My fingers shook as I began to loosen the shorts, his bulge now showing my wide eyes what waited for a girl who plays.