As we were feeling hungry we ordered for the food in room and thought what we should do now as our clothes were totally wet.I went to bathroom removed...my clothes and came out in hotel towel. R said thank god she bought the t-shirt and will change but don’t have spare jeans. I told her that even she can use the other towel and she went to bathroom, I stopped her and took my wet clothes including my underwear from bathroom and spread them on chair. Then she went in the bathroom and at that time. All the other times were just a build up to that moment that now was becoming the center of her life and her being.At that moment she not only satisfied her basic cravings, but she satisfied the only need she really cared about, her need for his love. The more she changed, the more he loved her, the more she surrendered the more he became addicted and captivated by her. She had realized that she was not submitting to him as much as he was becoming captive to her. That growing and developing. I went to the register. Barry was on for the late shift. He took my card, ran it, and I left. Nothing had been said by me to her, or her, my daughter to me. Weird.She had no business in Douglas, so I had to assume she was there to see me, but, having seen me, she ignored me. Weird.“You saw him then?” said James. “Then... ?”“Nothing, he ignored me. I did what you said: I just looked at him, I think I nodded, not sure, and then he left,” said Jenna.“Okay, good, no pressure, no words, just let him. Emma sat there turned toward me, smiling, watching me masturbate.It was another minute or two before Michelle came back in, this time in a black lace thing that had cutouts for her breasts and crotchless panties."Oh, show her how you like this, Danny. See how you make him, Michelle. Why not spread your stance a bit, show him what you've got for him."Then she looked at me, saying, "Isn't she gorgeous? Her breasts are perfect for this one, look how they're framed perfectly in the cutouts. Her.