She had put on her "comfy, around the house t-shirt" (that's what she called it at least). "Oh, I see you changed clothes," I said, matter-of-factly...."I um, I didn't know... what to, um, ohh..." "But I hadn't asked you to change, had I?" I asked, understanding at once. "No, Master," she replied. Her bottom lip was quivering. I returned my attention to the television, smiling to myself. "Would it you like a drink, Master?" she asked quietly, hoping I guess, to make up for her error. "Yes, I. ..so sexy they could have been the white panties id sniffed,licked and came in abd i immediately became hard, problem was I out stayed my welcome with my eye contact and she caught me staring directly in her crotch area...embarrassing or what! She quickly smoothed her skirt over her nylon clad legs and gave me an indifferent look which made me feel uncomfortable, she was a bit frosty with me after that, but when I went to make coffee she said she'd give me a hand.We went into the kitchen and I. He sensed the stress, the fear of the unknown. "Relax." He whisperedsofty, then moved to a chair in the corner. He sat, not offering another word,a finger resting on his chin, an ``````````````e artist, not quiet sure wherethe next dab of paint was to go. "What does he want." I searched his face for an answer. Nothing,it was typical of him. He always made me work for my knowledge. "Findit your own way." A favorite saying of his. "Then you will trulyunderstand." Then I realized. With a nervous. Colin found his iPod and put on some fairly loud music. It didn't help much. When the fourth round of howling started Colin moved over to other bed on the opposite side of the room. 'Dad must be really good at it, ' he thought.Hannah though so too. In all the time she and Greg had been together she had never experienced an orgasm with him. Now she'd had at least four with George, and he was still fully dressed! Needing a break, she pointed that fact out to George who grinned and stripped..