As she stood there taking off her boots, not the bad weather kind but rather a kind of dressy pair, I was pleasantly surprised to see that she had dar...-colored, nude toe stockings on, rather than socks. I get very turned on by women wearing nylons and blue jeans. We then proceeded to sit down in the den.Rather than tuck her feet under her as many women do, she crossed her legs. I find that women who hide their feet do not like men to look at them. However this women was in no way hiding her. He says that's enough for now. I laugh again and say darn. His drink finished, he has his hands resting on the tray table, his arms still covering mine, but no longer touching my tit. Thinking I didn't really want that to stop, I adjusted in my seat, also moving my arm in a way that moved his arm against my tit again. Wondering if he knew I did it on purpose, I leaned into him letting him know I did. He understood completely. Moving his arm, doing what he could to feel my tit. Then he folded. I think you'll figure that out, as I have the male oriented items in there."My father left and came out of the bedroom in just a minute, carrying my two suitcases. Then he went into the bathroom. He came out with a puzzled look on his face."Sorry, John," my father said, "I would have thought this easier than it looks. Can you come to the doorway and stand? I can show you things that way." Yes, but I need help up," I replied.My father and Special Agent Downs got me to my feet. I crutched over. As she fondled my balls and stroked my cock she remarked "I see you've followed the instructions and have refrained from any release this week".As she worked over my cock fairly well, I began to wonder if I would be seeing her lovely daughter Cheri again today, or if I was going to practice my impregnation on Colleen. I didn't mind either way, Colleen looked like she would be a good fuck, and even if she was a bit older I guessed she was still able to breed. However, Cheri was near.