She spent a lot of time babysitting Danny and Sue's daughter, and she kept some warm-ups in a closet. Sue was understanding as Devlin put the dress in...the hamper to be washed."Your mother would ... I don't think 'fit' would be a good description." She rolled her wheelchair back into the kitchen. "Let's not find out." Danny was telling me about Lifestyles in Las Vegas." Devlin eased into a chair at the kitchen table. "What can you tell me about it?" Thinking of going?" I wish. I know that's not. “Sure,” I replied, swinging my legs off of the chase lounge. Neither of us said a word as we made our way up to her room. As soon as her hotel door room closed, she pressed her tight little body up against mine, grabbing my hands and holding them over my head as she stared intently into my eyes. She bit down on her lower and looked down at my crotch. “I want to feel your cock in me,” she whispered, still holding on to my hands. She dropped one hand behind her neck and untied her bikini top,. I realized that she thought it was my father. The semi darkness, the change in seats and her drunken state caused her error."John, wake up. You said we were going to join the five mile high club!"I could hear the frustration in her voice."I took my panties off, she hissed!"I broke into a light sweat. Did I dare? Had the gods of i****t conspired to offer me this gift?I reached over and lightly squeezed her ass. She wiggled it deliciously. She went to speak and I shushed her. I couldn't let her. George spoke first, saying, “Good morning, you two. I love you guys.” Then, springing out of bed, and turning toward Isolde, he said, “If you don’t mind, I’m gonna hop in the shower first, so I can get my ass off to Glen Burnie.”“Are you sure you don’t want company?” Isolde asked, with a twinkle in her eye.“Honey,” her replied, “there’s nothing I'd like more than to have company, but if I’m late, Fred will have a cow. And you know damned good and well that if we shower together this morning, I.