But then we had heard the car pull up outside and I had dashed upstairs to change - or just to hide. Now? I was sitting in the kitchen for a while. Wa...iting. Was this a good idea? I wasn't sure. I nervously sipped on my drink and pulled my short skirt down, I didn't want it showing my stocking tops.I heard cheery laughter as Gemma chatted with Bob, and as he shared a joke about his dinner-with-a-client with his wife Carol. I had heard them go through and start talking quietly in the lounge, I. "ya know, I've never seen one outside of porn, so I was just curious is all."My cheeks were probably as red as her hair now. I turned my head back just a little. All I saw was the white shell-plastic of an eye patch I had made her two christmases ago. It sort of looks like one I had seen in that Kill Bill film, the one with a red cross on it. It was sweet of her to wear it. I was only realizing now that she had it on.I was still feeling slightly awkward, but my confidence kicked in almost. I clasped her buns and got up. She clung to me with her legs around my waist. I lifted her and started moving towards the bedroom. I fell on the queen size bed and she thrust her groin upwards into my raging 7 inch hard cock. I released my self and moved downwards till I was licking her slightly wet panties. Her thighs were wide open and she was clutching the sheets with her hands, breathing hard and whimpering in heat. I pulled her panties off and attacked her cunt lips with my tongue. She. Because of thesememories, I feel as if she is almost with me. I feel like yourdaughter in many ways. I've been through a lot of trauma in the pastyear. My body, this body feels remarkably fit and well. My vision isrestored and I can see details like I've never seen before. I can seethe pulse of your heartbeat through the subtle changes of your skin. Ican hear far better than I ever could before. I hear the drip of thefaucet in the other room. I understand and seem to be able to speakfluent.