"Yes, it's the local building code. Everything must be at least twelve feet above grade to qualify for flood insurance since we're in a hurricane pron... area." I replied. "The front door is up there." I indicated the top of the wooden steps that ascended to a large deck that completely surrounded the beach house.Again the gentleman, Carl motioned for me to go up the steps first. I had hoped he would; I knew my miniskirt would give him a nice view of my tight buns and with the tiny thong's string. It was a little bit too much. Cindy’s attention was brought back as the fingers started to probe her asshole over the all-too-thin panties. Cindy had never had anal sex before but knew it was in her future. The finger pressed harder on the splinter driving the fabric in her. She started to move to the top of the bed to get away from the invading digit when she felt the other hand wrap around her hair sticking out from under the pillow. The message was clear, she was not going. She had her feet up on the table. He stood up and walked across the room. It was swaying slightly. Or he was.Bella noticed him coming and smiled, sliding her skirt a little higher up her thigh. He grinned.“Well hello sailor, come to hear your fortune?” she said, her tone tinted with mocking charm.“Yours, actually,” Will said. “Have a few minutes?”“I’m working…” Bella tapped the table with her finger.Will fished a pair of coins out of the pouch on his belt and set them on the purple velvet. She. Dad wasn't feeling good, so I stayed around to help out. I knew you would worry, but..." No, don't apologize. I'm glad you're alright. What's wrong with your dad?" Just feeling sick, just a cold or flu, but he didn't feel up to getting out of bed for a couple of days. He was doing better when I left, though. I came back as soon as I could." I know." He let out a relieved breath that felt like it had been held for days. "I really missed you." He hugged her and kissed her chapped lips gently."Me.