So he lay in a curled up position on his side. " its ok.. Syd.. I don't mind.. just want you to be open with me" she sat down on the bed beside him " ...ow .. are those my panties? " she asked again and he shook his head yes " well now.. see that wasn't so bad, Syd I really don't mind you smelling my panties.. does it make you hard" he shook his head yes again. "do you jerk your cock allot?" again he shyly nodded " do you think about mommy when you do" He reluctantly shook his head again yes ". I told her take her pick and even offered to wash her back and front and whatever else might be dirty. She winked and said we would get to that a bit later. Betsy took the other bathroom and changed as Janice and I talked about her situation. “Janice, honey, we have known each other over thirty years. Are you sure this is how you want the weekend to proceed?” I asked. She walked over to me, reached up and pulled my face down to hers and kissed me hard and deep. She slid her tongue into my mouth. .. see the guy on the outside, that could be straight, can imagine or fantasize that there is actually a woman in the stall, and not some guy." Have you ever done it Daddy?" I asked. He immediately looked disgusted. "No! My imagination isn't that good sweetheart." I thought that was one of the fumiest things I've ever heard and laughed out loud at him. I guess he realized how funny it sounded too and started giggling.I went to the mirror and leaned over the sink to get a good close look. "Noon call tomorrow, Cam," she said as we parted back in the hotel lobby. "We'll leave here at quarter till. We walk, if you remember from last year." Rain or shine?" I put in.Both of them laughed. Rain, it appeared, was sufficiently rare in this desert-encircled enclave that one simply didn't consider it a possibility. I shrugged good-humoredly; I traveled enough to be accustomed to ignorance about my present environment.Being introduced around the rehearsal hall was a decidedly mixed bag for.