On the way home I enjoyed the views, and so did my only Son. I allowed my skirt to slowly rise as we entered the car to leave. I fought the urge to co...rrect it fast, allowing the view to gleam. The sexual tension began to rise,as I further baited my Son. I turned to the side and crossed my legs and dared my calf to hang. He did hisbest to stay on course but I challenged his will to drive. My dangling heel drove him mad, till it finally fell to the floor. The music was playing, the volume was. .. Hey Jeff! Got that fire blazing, eh, good buddy?"Grabbing some marshmallows, "Yeah, so what are you fine citizens talking about?" We're talking about the two of you possibly selling your home and moving in sooner, rather than after the wedding." Way cool! But you can't sleep with my Mom until after the wedding."Laughing, trying to hide his discomfort with Jeff trying to control their sex life, "Yes sir, boss! But I only have one spare bedroom, which will become your room."Rachael suggests,. Joey pointed out that supervillains tended to fail, and if her father did try to turn her into some monster, what he actually managed to do was create a beautiful girl who was also a very talented musician with a deep appreciation of the arts, which would have made his efforts to make a monster one of the worst fucking failures in the history of supervillain plans. She was also concerned that when the day did come when people knew who her father was, she would never be able to get out of that. Her hair was pretty in a nearly androgynous way, but her eyes were very feminine, with their mischief and unabashed playfulness. The hetaira obviously lived for a new thrill, and her affair with Bellerophon had become dull, though the latter fact was still unknown to Alcaeon.He wasn't so naïve that her probable interest in his potential authority and influence didn't occur to him. In any case, he could also see hints that she truly found him attractive in a unique way. He sensed that it had.