Saphire eyesBlack lashedPleadingSeek his depthsPale armsPurple stainedIn their bindingHeld In exquisiteEmbraceHer faceTortured desireNarrow neckedOffe...ingTo HimCompletenessOf bodyTenureOfSoul The symbolIn his strong HandsBraced and readyAnd sheArousedIn worshipSilently acceptingThe bountiful giftEncircling White throatShe gaspsThe claspEternalLockedNo more herselfBut forHimHis acolyteHis adoring slave The Gift What fine gift shall I give to thee?That thou canst cherishThine eyes doth seeGold. Her skirt virtually right up to her hips I could see her blue panties and my cock was now a tent pole in my pants.She must have seen it as she said, "Is that for me?" and as I continued to drive down the freeway slowly let her hand rest in my lap.I don't know if any of you has driven while a young beautiful lady whom you have just met has started to stroke you over your trousers while you drive? But, believe me, it is so hard to concentrate. Her hand gently stroked my length before. I laid there enjoying her massage but I really wasn't sold on having my daughter giving me a massage and certainly not in the nude but she insisted and I thought, what's the big deal, she's my daughter for Gods sake? She started on my shoulders and I have to admit her hands felt nice. She got to my butt and I tensed up hoping that she wouldn't go any farther, God would that be embarrassing! I relaxed some when she didn't go below the towel and she started on my right leg. Everything was fine. It was a bit lonely, eating alone, so used you were to your three siblings and mother being at the dinner table with you, but your plate was quickly cleared away and Emilia surprised you by wishing you farewell and good luck with your new home."What," you exclaim, shocked your aunt's faithful maid wouldn't stay on to help you. "But... how will I manage this place on my own? I'm only nineteen years old, y'know! I'm not even done college yet!" I understand, sir, but the late Mistriss Alysson left.