Her hand had not moved and her spare arm was around my neck and I felt as safe as it is humanly possible to feel. I kissed her. We were given seats in...the directors’ box. Donna had come dressed in a long, black coat and a cap which tilted deliciously to the left. I was wearing a Barbour jacket I’d found in the back of a cupboard and a long, woollen scarf with, unusually for me, jeans against the chill weather. Nellie wore a pvc coat, a skirt like a pelmet and heels – she shivered through most. "Naughty! I wish I wasn't such a dolt around the computer. How do you turn off the camera?" Different button. What a wonderful mistake, though."I showed her the correct way to turn off her camera. Then we said our goodbyes, which dragged on and on, neither of us wanting for this moment to end. Then she was gone. I sat alone at my desk for a long while, replaying every moment. My mobile phone dinged. It was a text from mom.'I love you sweetie. Look forward to "seeing" you again soon. --Mom'   To. Dad was having the house painted and would need a place to stay for the week. I was a little annoyed. I mean I was finally getting to live my own life and now Dad was gonna come and cramp my style. But he had given up so much for me when I was growing up what could I do. I had no choice so I said, "Yes" . The first day Dad was there he told me to just live my life as normal and pretend he wasn't there. He said he didn't want to be in the way. That's when I made some off handed joke about him. When Sophie went to take a shower in the morning, I couldn't resist sneaking a peek in Sally’s knicker drawer. There was the usual selection of day-to-day knickers, a couple of thongs for special occasions, and deeper down, a pair of red silk panties. I picked them up half thinking I might borrow them, maybe take them to the bathroom and use them to masturbate with, but surprise surprise, out popped her dildo. It was a realistic cock shape and pretty big. You horny minx, I thought... I was so.