She saw how her dad went into the bathroom and closed the door behind him. Her mother came out of the bedroom and looked at Sandra."I have told your d...ad that he could take his shower first! He quickly wants to go to work, to see if everything has been done yesterday and to give some last minute instructions for today. So, if you need to do anything else, you can do it now and take your shower afterwards, before you go to school." Okay, mum," Sandra said, and while starting to move to the. Especially since that mental image included more than just their chests rubbing together. In that split second, I saw his firm abs, his “outie” navel, the treasure trail of light brown hairs leading down to his bush, and ... whoa, I cut myself off right there, avoiding any phallic mental pictures lest I get a full hard-on while I was sitting with my friends.That night, though, when I was lying in bed the image came back to me again. The whole picture, this time. As before, my eyes continued to. "Or, we could wait here for your lawyer," she said after a moment, grinning at me.I relaxed, and returned her grin with a smile of my own. She sat down on the bench next to me. We made small talk until my attorney, Richard Kelso, arrived."Tom! There you are. You should have cleared this with me before you came down here. I have spent most of the morning at the US Attorneys office settling most of the issues of your case. Which brings us to, 'exactly why are we here'?" Richard said this last,. That evening over dinner Vicky was asking me if l meant what l said, that my ideal girl would be bigger than her with tits that flop down onto her belly and she would also have to be very submissive. Vicky inquired what l meant by submissive so l explained she would have to do what l wanted without question and gave her an example, she was to take her knickers off then get on all fours lift her dress over her big round arse because l wanted to fuck her, she got to her feet slid out of her.