She had no idea how long she had been standing there waiting for him. Twenty minutes, a half hour, maybe even an hour? She wasn't even certain he was ...n the house, which worried her a bit. Not a peep out of him. Had she gotten the right night? Yes. The door was unlocked, and everything waiting for her as per his instructions. So where was he? She was getting more and more nervous as time went by, and she'd already started the evening with trepidation.After all, they had only met briefly the one. With dinner now finished, he pressured her into finishing her drink, so that they could go. After repeatedly telling him no, and refusing to drink it, he finally told her that it had cost him $8. Feeling guilty, and being a little drunk already, she finally took the drink, and slowly finished it, unable to taste the extra ingredient in it this time.As she stood to leave with him, she almost fell over, in her three inch tall heels. He leaned in closer to her, as she closed her eyes. She stood. Turning, he walked confidently towards the dressing table mirror andstopped, staring at the reflection in front of him. There was abeautiful, young, naked woman looking back at him, smiling withsatisfaction. A mane of dark curly hair framed her beautiful and utterly feminineface. He touched his chest and saw the woman gently cup her own largeperfect breasts. He moved his hands and saw long red nails movedelicately over her generous bosom making the woman gasp with pleasureand making him. I actually came out here to meet you for the same reason; because you want to take her with you.” His voice was cool, or rather frosty.“You have to excuse my brother. He, like every father, is very protective of his daughters. You know fathers, they even tend to jealously guard their darling daughters,” Athea sighed. “Personally I’ve no doubt; you came here with nothing but noble intentions. That said, telling a father you came to take away his daughter might not have been the best choice to.