Her nipples were swelling again. Gary spoke and she tuned in. She'd been off with the fairies."I've been thinking," he said, reaching for his water."Y...s?" Elaine replied, almost too quickly. She picked up her napkin and dabbed at the corners of her mouth."I've been wondering whether, 'Being spanked outdoors' was on the BDSM list." Um," said Elaine, suddenly aware of her dry mouth. She took a sip of wine. "I can't remember. I don't think so." If it was, how would you rate it?" I..." Rate it?. He pats her head again, taking another sip of his drink.“Maybe here soon I won’t be a bachelor,” he says, looking out across the backyard. “Maybe if it all goes right, I’ll be married with a kid on the way.” He looks down at the dog. “How would you like to have a little one around to play with?”Again, Sandy whines, this time dropping her head down.“Well, you’ll get used to it,” he says, looking up, this time his eyes drifting toward the neighbor’s house. “It won’t be like Marian next. “Is it me that gets you hard or just the fact that you’re missing sex?” she presses.“I ... I’m not hard. I don’t think you know what it is you’re talking about.” Calen turns away from her, signaling the end of the conversation.The girl just sighs, irritated and rolls over also, deciding to just wait until the inevitable happens. And sure enough, a couple of hours later, she wakes from her pleasant dream to the feeling of the throb of her father’s member against her lower back. Fuck! It feels. On top of which it would be the most conspicuous thing imaginable to pick up girls in. Well I could use the car to make the pickup, then transfer ... but still I couldn’t think where to park it. And if ever there were rumours, an investigation, it would be there on my credit card history to condemn me, with no credible explanation for it.I texted Melanie back: “Can’t find anywhere sorry”. They couldn’t ruin my life for not doing the impossible, could they?No more than a minute later a reply.