“Is there anything else I can help you with?”She asked.I was probably never going to see her again so cheekily I said,“Yeah, you can pull that t...op back down so I can see those tits before I go”I was ready for leaving, after being such an arsehole, but as I was about to turn around she grabbed my hand and placed it on her left tit.They felt amazing, very soft, but firm at the same time.I put my other hand on her right tit and started to caress them.She pulled her body closer into mine, her hips. She replied “yes dad I guess I do, neither my boyfriend nor Lisa want to try that. But if we are to carry on doing it you must promise me one thing dad.” “What is that?” I asked Karen. She answered “no more fucking my ass dad! It still hurts from yesterday, and I don’t like it. Anyway I’m sure we can find lots of different ways to enjoy our fucking without you fucking my ass.” I replied “if that is what you want Karen, I promise… now come here and let me hug you.”There were tears in mine and. "Abby," he called out to her."Abby......Abby are you there?"He realized that she had headphones in and that could be the cause, although the water was eerily still; he started really believing now that the universal remote was just as powerful as he had been lead to believe. Walking over to his sister's raft, floating only a foot or two from the edge of the pool, he reached over and tapped her on the shoulder. She didn't react, and neither did the water beneath her. Time was stopped, and here. Wally was holding the floor as I entered."You will be putting this in writing you understand." The engineer looked like a stunned mullet."Why would you want this in writing Mr Lockhart?" As an engineer you would expect everything to be documented wouldn't you, Isn't that good practice?" Yes, but why in this case Mr Lockhart?" Because I insist on it sir, it leaves no doubt in anyone's mind what was decided, you expect it as an engineer I expect it as your customer, good engineering practice.".