Robertson would have had to spend another hour or so driving me home after our trip back from Sarnia.”“Still,” she said, which conveyed a lot mo...e information than that one word normally held. After a brief moment of silence, Lynette’s mother then softly said, “I’m real sorry about teasing you like I did in the ER room. I should never have gotten down to my bra, and I’m super sorry about unintentionally flashing you.”“Mrs. R,” I said in a low voice as my dad was sitting about ten feet away in. After my shower, I dressed and headed down stairs. We were tidying up the house when we heard a car pull into our drive way.“They are here!”My Dad rushed outside to their car. My aunt got out of the passenger side and ran to meet him and they embraced. They laughed and complemented each other on how age had been good to them. I stepped out onto the porch as Josh exited out of the driver side of the car. His hair hung down in his face. He pushed his bangs out of his eyes as my Dad moved toward. He turns me round and pushes me towards the settee I feel his strong hands on my shoulders I walk fearful of what he will do if I resist he turns me round and pushes me on the settee I close my legs and try to curl up but he kneels before me places his hands on my knees and opens my legs exposing me to his gaze I place my hands between my legs to cover myself but when he says move them I do he moves in closer and sniffs a murmur of approval comes from his throat and he looks up to look me in. “What about my ass, Mr. Davis?” I said, as I stood up and looked into his eyes. “Give me a few minutes. Damn! You are a fucking hot slut,” he said. “Hmmm… while you get ready, I better go and finish some work,” I said. “Yeah,” he said, as he leaned back in his chair. Mr. Davis wanted to fuck my ass, so I didn’t bother to put my clothes on. I went to my desk and sat down in the chair. I was completely naked, and it felt good to work naked at my desk. After about twenty-five minutes, I heard some.