She then leaned in, giving me a nice long kiss, exploring my tongue with hers. This was becoming too much for me to handle and it would seem that she ...elt the same way. The redhead pulled away from the kiss and leaned into my right ear whispering, “I need you, now!” She then mounted me, pushing me back against the seat and pressing a button which transformed the seat into a flat skybed. I reached down to undo my belt and unzip my trousers. The redhead reached into my underpants and pulled out. Ryan liked very high heels and she had made sure long ago that shecould wear them with grace and elegance.Standing up, she picked the dress up and stepped into it, pulling it up overher body, moving it past her hips and over her breasts. She reached behindher and fastened the short zipper. Megan lightly sprayed some perfume thathe had bought her for Christmas on her neck and behind her knees. Megan regarded herself in the mirror and had to admit even to herself thatshe looked good. That wasn't. We really appreciate that you do things like breakfast for everyone without being asked and that you cause so few real problems. Thank you.”Though I was concentrating on an omelet, I blushed and began ducking my head. However, that immediately brought Liya to mind, so I lifted my head and turned it to face Dad.“You’re welcome, Dad.”I turned back to the omelet and folded it without it tearing or being messed up in some other fashion. Yay, me.Breakfast was a loud, happy affair. A loud, happy. He rubbed the back of his neck then pointed in the house. ‘Ah… on the island in the kitchen, if you would please.’ Lacey watched him for a moment and then nodded, gently brushing past him, the hint of her perfume tickling his nose. She took a deep breath and tried to calm her nerves as she stepped into the house and moved towards the kitchen. What had she expected him to do? Grab her and kiss her and act like he was overjoyed to see? Yeah … she did. And disappointment stung in her throat, but.