Stacy told him the plumbing company will be there shortly. Tim went to her bathroom to see the mess. He picked up the shower head and tried to put i... back on the stem for her. He thought he had it under control for her and had her turn the water back on. She was on her hands and knees under the sink and turned the water back on. Tim said that was fixed. As she crawled from under the sink, Tim was looking at her ass and was smiling. Stacy smirked and asked if he was enjoying his view? . Trixie smiled and walked through the door.The first thing that Trixie noticed was the heat. Humid. It hit her like a wave and made her already sweaty, post case clothing even wetter. Her tiny tube top was now completely see through her nipples and pink areola stood out like erasers for all to see.Once her body adjusted to the climate the sounds and smells hit her simultaneously and her pussy somehow got even wetter. The sounds were everywhere and the smell divine. It smelled of sex, powerful. After an hour, it was already getting dark outside, he was finished and she cried out loud when he removed the clamps and circulation returned to her nipples.?Dinner time,? he announced and sent her to the kitchen.Her cooking was really delicious as he had found out, but again he saw no reason to tell her that. She served him his food on a tray kneeling in front of his chair. She had made an omelette with mushrooms, a light salad, some ice-cream for desert and a few pieces of his favourite blue. He opened his robe and wrapped his fist around his pulsing cock, knowing that she couldn't see what he was doing. Squeezing the thick, tendoned member, he began stroking it slowly, letting his eyes travel over her velvety figure."You seemed a little upset this afternoon and tonight, Dana. Is it just because you're tired of the patches, or is it something else?"Her lips compressed, and she swallowed hard. "Oh, I don't know, Daddy. I... wanted to be able to see you when you got back. You're gone.