So around midnight Peter and I went home, but first to my place so Peter could call a Taxi to take him home.We stumbled through the front door and to ...the living room and there to my surprise Tracey was still up watching TV.Peter said to Tracey ' Hello Tracey how are you? ' Fine Peter and you' said Tracey.I rang Peter a taxi but was told we had an hours wait, I told Peter this and he said that was fine.Tracey went to the kitchen to make us all a coffee, more to sober up Peter and me.We were all. I could sleep in the guest room, have a nice breakfast, and strike out again in the morning. I protested and we went back and forth for some time. Eventually, Jane had her way. Truthfully, the thought of clean sheets and a soft bed was pretty appealing. As we walked to her car, I noticed how petite and delicate she was. I fairly towered over her at 6’3”. We zoomed out of Oakland in her Land Rover.We arrived at Jane’s house at about 7:30 PM. Actually, to call it a house would be an injustice.. I could see her sigh as she closed her eyes.Jill spoke to me. "How are you holding up?" I'm bored out of my skull. I feel so helpless. She's in that room and I know they're taking care of her but there's not a damn thing I can do. I know it for a fact, but I still feel guilty because I'm not doing something to help her. And sitting around, waiting, doesn't make it any easier on me. Mom and I took a walk and had some food we probably didn't need a while ago. I think we both would have gone out. “Mmmm yes I do, Daddy,” she said, “I hump it at night when I get horny for you.”“You hump it?” I asked.“Yes, Daddy,” she said with blushed cheeks.“Show me,” I said.She giggled and climbed up on her bed and straddled the life-size teddy bear. Her hips began to move back and forth over it. It didn’t take her long to get a good rhythm going and her moans were making me crazy.I slid my boxers down, walked over to the edge of the bed and put my cock in her face. She opened her mouth greedily and I.