Before either of us got frustrated, I pull the leg of my speedo and gave him access to my cock.He went to town on my cock. Furious is how I’d descri...be it.Looking down at his bobbing head, I could see his right down the front of his speedo (no drawstring troubles there) and he was pounding away at his man meat.Unlike a porno, I wasn’t going to last long with this guy working my cock over so enthusiastically. For a split second he took his mouth off my cock and told me to warn him when I was. "May I ask what?" Melinda." Oh?"As casually as she could, and without bothering to lower her voice so her father would not hear, she said, "I'm going to have sex with her tonight."Penny froze with a plate halfway out of the soapy water. She blinked a few times, then handed the plate to Heather for rinsing and drying without a word.Heather turned to her mother with the dripping plate in her hand. "Don't you care?"Penny looked at her. "Is it something you want to do?"Heather hadn't expected that. About the time I finished, my stomach reminded me that I hadn't eaten since lunch, about 14 hours ago. I started heating up some canned chicken noodle soup and made a grilled cheese sandwich. I knew that would tide me over until I woke up many hours later. By that time I hoped the storm would be over and I could find a diner.While I was waiting for my supper to cook, I tried the GPS again, still "No Signal". Then I got stupid and turned on the satellite TV, "No Signal." Oh yeah, heavy cloud. Relieved, I started to get on with the day’s work. It was a Sunday and so I could relax a bit.But I did not. I recalled the events of the previous day and was a little down. A bit of remorse and worry about my daughter’s future were the things that occupied my mind. Not to mention the guilt. Just then, telephone rang. It was Anandi who called me for tea that afternoon.I went to her place around 4:00 PM. She was wearing a thin loose caftan and had let her hair down. I noticed that she was not.