.. He slides the panties down my legs. I'm standing before him, now clad in just my stockings and heels. I feel so... wanton, so decadent. He gazes at...my pussy, and I'm glad I took the time to trim my pubic hair and shave around my outer lips. I think back to the shower I'd had earlier, thinking of this moment, my fingers finding my sweet spot and imagining his fingers there instead... "Lay down, Lauren". His words snap me back to reality. Soon, his fingers will be there, and more, so much. "Is your daddy's name Luke?"Both girls nodded."We're here to see him," Shirley informed the sisters.The older girl ran toward a metal building that looked to be new. There was a sound of a machine running when she opened the door.The younger girl stuck with us, well, near Shirley."I didn't bring a drawing," I warned."That's okay. We'll just meet him today," Shirley assured me. She was running her fingers through Christina's hair. The little girl loved the attention."You're making a project out. Not the lobby they'd arrived in, oh no. That was ... elsewhere. This one separated from the rest of the hotel by only a closed door. It wasn't very big, just enough space for a small gathering of families, desks for check-out. Several porters shuttled luggage from carts to the airport vans outside. Staff moved with purpose here. No one flirted. They were members now.Richard needed to finish the out-processing, but there was a hitch. Someone was missing."Where is he?" He asked the group.All he. “You seem to have soaked both your towels” he said to her as he walked towards the balcony he sniffed her towels and said “they are a bit whiffy, I’ll hang them over the balcony”. Her heart began to pound, would he smell any trace of Peter on them or was it just coincidence, he gave no other sign of suspecting anything so she calmed down maybe she was just jumpy because of what she had been up to.They went out to the little restaurant in the town that they liked so much and had a pleasant.