It was a mini-dress, probably seven or eight inches above her knees. The top was a halter with a deep-V front that plunged to her waist. The outside e...ges of the halter were right at her sides, so no side-boob exposure, but the cleavage was breath-taking. Probably a third of her boobs were exposed.The dress had no back at all. From the backside, it looked like she was topless and wearing a skin-hugging short skirt over her little bubble butt. The part of the halter around the back of her neck. I'm sure we can explain to HisLordship that it's still too soon after losing his wife to --" It will ALWAYS be too soon!" My father was across the clearing, hadgrabbed each of the strangers by the collar, and began dragging them backup the path they had come down before I could blink twice. "He knew amortal could not survive the marriage trials. He knew I could not speakout on her behalf while I was in his prison. I will not return to Hisrealm. Not now." He tossed one stranger into the mud. I hugged her tightly saying that she might want it in a cold breeze. She smiled n responded positively. It increased my confidence in moving ahead.We both laid there hugging each other for some time when I realized that she has slept. I didn’t want to miss d second chance that god gave me. I started caressing her body. Her body was so damn soft n with a cleavage visible n whole legs visible… no guy could resist himself. I felt her legs, up to her back, waist, her hair and finally lips. I wanted. "Get back here, you little minx," he called after her, taking off in a run to follow. Allison had giggled in childish delight at their game. She ran into the house, running along the hall, in and out of rooms, Nick chasing after her.She had finally stopped in his room, catching her breath, and when she looked up, she saw it on the wall. It was one of her paintings, a portrait she had done of herself. And it was hanging right there, framed on his wall. She just stood there staring at it, her.