Her breasts were small, smaller than either of her sisters, but I could feel her nipples harden through her shirt."Mmm, daddy. That feels so good. Squ...eeze my little titties with your big, strong hands. Kiss me and make me feel sexy."I kissed her along her neck and shoulder lightly, then she turned her face to meet mine, where we locked lips. She sucked at my tongue and lips as I kneeded her breasts in my fingers.She broke away with a gasp. "Touch my pussy, daddy. I want to feel your fingers in. .."Then why aren't you in Oxford right now?"She sighed ... acting like such a teenager."Because I could model here you wanker..." her breath suddenly caught in her throat, "Sorry for calling you names sir."This girl seemed to suffer from mood swings.But still, I could see how a young teenager could throw away prestigious college in order to be paid to wear clothes."How'd your parents feel about that?"Sarah groaned, "None of your business."I guess I could respect that.I paused for a second. God! she wanted him... wanted him to push into her, ram the whole length of his thick cock into her searing cunt and fuck her, right then!... but she knew she would have to be patient, to wait for him to lead the way.... Then she was holding her breath in expectant anticipation. Philip was leaving her breasts, all tingling and aroused, and was slithering down her body, his mouth trailing down over the soft, white flatness of her belly, his tongue dripping briefly into the dimple of her navel.. Why don't you log in and see what the weather is like in Roma while I'm gone?" Right."When I got back with the supplies Weena said, "Dry and about ten degrees warmer than here." That's good news. I was getting tired of rain and chilly mornings. Tea and crisps?" No, ginger ale and no ice." I'll bring it upstairs." Thanks. You're so good to me." To both of you."Weena ate a few biscuits before getting up in the morning. When she got downstairs I had made both coffee and tea and had a bowl of fruit.