Daniel and I both knew I had to do something this round if I wanted to win the game. As the round started, he placed his hand on my thigh. I didn’t ...think much to it at first as I carried on playing. He then started to move his hand onto the inside of my thigh. It became increasingly distracting as he ran his hand up and down my bare thigh. “Can you stop it?” I said nervously. “Why?” He asked. “It’s putting me off,” I replied. “Oh, okay.” He smiled. His hand continued to rub from my leg. Each. He gently silenced the no with a deep kiss full on her lips. Stunned, my mother tried to pull back away from him as his left hand dropped to grasp her juicy ass."Richard, please, no... "she vainly replied as the last of her resilience quickly faded. Deepening his kiss, my dad used both of his palms to get a firmer grip on her butt cheeks. Massaging them alternately, the hem of her thigh length dress rode up to the bottom of her ass. The sight of her floral panties got me hard almost instantly.. I saw them, sitting there, paying absolutely no attention. She turnedaround, and spat in his face, saying, "Quit fucking breathing so loud,scum." He was about to say something back, when she continued, "Don't eventhink about talking back, I'll have Bill come and kill you." This wasn'tthe worst he had gotten from her, believe me.Class had ended, and I knew what I had to do. I walked over to John, andgrabbed his shoulder. "What is it, Sam?" he said, looking towards the door."I need to talk to. It turned out that the crew would spend the night in the same airport hotel with us. My new friend volunteered to help Pam and me since we'd need to do some shopping before our flight to Heathrow. Of course that help came with a price but for once I was willing to pay for the service.When Pam and I prepared to start our next series of flights in clean clothes and our stomachs full I suddenly started having second thoughts about my behavior in front of my daughter. I turned my attention to Pam.