And it was a damp, steamy sort of heat too, the kind which made her tanned skin glisten as it was bathed by the wet, hot air clinging to it. The obvio...s explanation for the heat was that it was a side-effect of the volcanic activity that had sent the entire island rising up out of the North Atlantic a couple of weeks ago. Although in that case, there ought to have been a pretty penetrating stench of sulphur, one that was notable by its absence.Careful to look out for any further traps, Lara. She knew that all she had to do was say the word and he'd be there instantly, to pick up where they had left off.Megan walked into the kitchen. She looked sleepy."Good morning sweetheart. How did you sleep?" Morning mommy. Good. I slept hard." Megan yawned."Good sex will do that to you." said Valerie.Megan blushed. "I'm still not used to the idea that it's OK." Well, I don't want you to think you can just spread your legs for any man, honey." said Valerie."Oh, I understand that." Said Megan. "I. I looked out and it was Paul, DeShawn’s father. He was wearing a suit and tie and I said hello, since it was a surprise to see him at my room. He asked if we could talk and I invited him into my room to sit down. He had such a serious look on his face and it was rather intimidating coming from such a tall and athletic man. He proceeded to tell me that DeShawn had been caught sneaking back into his room at nearly 5 am this morning. When he was questioned about his whereabouts, Paul said that. “Stop it!” you command yourself. Dumping your and keys on the kitchen counter and head off for a shower before going to bed, stripping out of your clothes as you head for the bathroom, you kick off your shoes, take off your uniform tunic, trousers and hold-ups. You reach behind you, unclasping your bra, tossing it to the floor just outside the bathroom door. Finally you remove your dampened panties, catching a brief scent of your earlier arousal. Entering the bathroom, you turn on the shower..