“I didn’t come from the party exactly like this, did I?”I thought about telling her that she had, but decided maybe valor would be a better tact... “Well, not exactly…you had lost your bra somewhere though.” Then I asked her, “What the hell kind of a party did you go to last night? What happened?”It took her a little bit to answer, probably trying to remember. “Tina, do you remember Tina that Jacqui used to work with?” She didn’t give me any time to answer, but yes, I did remember her. “It was. It was right about then that I saw them. A little way off the edge of the path I could see two men standing amongst a grove of trees and shrubbery. They seemed to be watching something intently. Curious but somewhat wary, I approached carefully so as not to alert them to my presence.Fascinated, I moved closer and it became evident what the object of their attention was. Kneeling in the tall grass in front of the older man was a short haired woman; maybe in her late forties and dressed in a tiny. " She reached between them, feeling his length. It wasn't totally hard, but it was hard enough."You always said I recover quickly."She shifted her weight, opening her legs. He knelt between them. She lifted herself up enough to watch as he pressed the blunt head of his cock down through the suddenly hyper-sensitive folds of her sex. She closed her eyes momentarily when she felt it press into the right spot. Then she opened them to watch his face. His face was always so expressive when he. ’“What is so funny?”“You are just like my Dad is all. He does not like some of this, but he gets so turned on he can’t make Mom stop being controlled. Let me ask you, does this mean you want to allow me to continue and you will support me?”“Yes, I do think that is what I am saying.”Jill jumped into his lap saying, “Thank you, thank you, thank you. You don’t know how happy this makes me, but there is something else you need to know.”Jack raised his brow and waited for her to continue.“We leave.