After a bit the road smoothed out. Rain still streaked the windows, and the trees on both sides of the bus seemed darker and taller, with a lot more u...dergrowth.After an hour the rain stopped and the sun made a brief appearance. After another hour and several more hills they dropped into a small valley and stopped in a clearing filled with large wooden buildings. Trees loomed on two sides, and there was a rock face on the other side of a small stream. There were what looked like tents here and. “You’re right, Daddy, I’m sorry,” she whined. She wriggled in his grasp. She couldn’t help it. Her hips needed to move. She could feel Daddy’s cock poking at her ass.“And you like this, too, don’t you?” He pressed against her pussy mound, spilling her juices throughout the flimsy fabric of her panties. She gasped.“I do, Daddy. You’re right. I like it.” She rocked her pussy into his fingers, craving more pressure. She was on fire.“Shhh,” Daddy whispered right in her ear. “You want to stay quiet,. “And I know we could use an extra hand on the farm.” “I’d appreciate it if I could come in and use your phone,” I said. “Oh, I don’t know. I better not, mister. Daddy is real strict and said not to let anyone in, less I know them.” “When will you’re father be home? I could wait for him,” I said. “I wouldn’t want you to disobey your father.” “Not ‘til tomorrow night, ’till then I’m all alone.” She then got a pouty, sad expression on her face. She pressed her forehead against the screen door,. "How are you?"Fiona had put the handset on speakerphone."We're great, Mom. How are you guys?" Terrific. Lots of sun and golf and nice places for dinner." Phil's on the deck barbequing some chicken for dinner. He's pretty good at it, Dad." He was taught by the master," I bragged.We exchanged pleasantries for a few minutes. Phil joined us on the call when he brought the chicken in."When do you two start at Las Positas?" I asked."Monday is orientation day," Phil answered. "Then Tuesday, it's nose.