"Why? Steven and Danny have left already ... just us girls," I said smiling sipping my coffee. Wondering as I did, what she was planning on telling me... and hoping that I could quickly deflect whatever reservations she obviously had."We need to talk." Obviously, though you have to admit mom, it was pretty damn exciting wasn't it?" If I could get her to admit to that, I knew her resolve would weaken a little, and I could work with that."Exciting, yes. Admittedly, but I'm not sure it's such a good. Charles was no doubt long since in bed. He thought about turning in for the night himself and then imagined the cold, empty room waiting upstairs. He took another sip of bourbon and opened the magazine. One more, he thought to himself, one more issue and then I'll turn in.This would be the 12th 'one more issue' of the night.Sometime later Charles shook him awake. It was well past sunrise and his son was dressed, "Now, come on Dad, we had an agreement." Nominally being that the office was. . I should be pissed off at what he'd done to bring me in the cabana and tied me up but I just wanted more tongue.I moaned as he attended to my nipples ... it's amazing how the pleasurable sensations that begin there can spread heat through your body. It's amazing that even though it wasn't Carlton doing this to me that I felt so turned on. I hadn't been into Glen at least not at first but man; he had a way of taking charge of a woman and stroking her just right, heating her blood until she. Sweatpants and a sweatshirt, worn under a fleece pullover, were barely sufficient to obstruct the brisk wind and dropping temperature as he walked down the gravel path towards the farmhouse. The ominous clouds, once a distant threat, had nearly blotted out the blue sky. ‘Feels like snow,’ he thought, walking head down and hands in pockets. ‘I’m heading south tomorrow.’ Coming to a fork in the road, and being someone who liked to peek down the road not taken, he lifted his head and saw new.