”I raised one eyebrow. A boyfriend. This could get messy. “Go on” “I wanna be...” she leaned closer, almost whispering “kidnapped.”I bre...athed in “Ah, I see. Yes I could see why that wont work. Hard to be properly kidnapped when you know who, and when.”I sat back and relaxed a bit. This was one I had prepared. It had been in the back of my mind. Someone was bound to ask for it one day.She had perked up a bit. “Yes, exactly. So how does this....”“I have a couple of forms to fill in. Simple stuff.. "I looked down at the cleavage I displayed. He could see deep down into my vee. "You think so, Daddy?" His frank stare at my tits lit a fire in me.He flipped the switch starting the coffee brewing. His eyes foretold his reaction. "Yeah, they're very nice."I slipped my fingers into my lapel and pulled it out to let him see more. "They were a high school graduation present." You have very understanding parents." It was my mother's idea." I let the lapel slip back.My father-in-law had my panties. He hugged Sharon and told me to take care of her while he was gone. I wished him a safe flight then watched as his plane left the ground. Then Sharon turned to me and said, "Let’s go get lunch, my treat!" We went to what seemed to me a very high-class restaurant, someplace I had never been to before, but they seemed to know Sharon or maybe it was just their way. They sat us in a corner table that overlooked the waterfront; it was a very scenic view I thought. When the waiter come to our table. I asked him what he was doing, trying to sell stuff in the mad rain. He said that he is a salesman, he lived 3 stations away and was done for the day. He was walking towards the station to catch his train and wanted to try his luck in our place, on the way. I told him to stay inside for some time as it was raining heavily.He was dripping wet and his hair was clinging to his head. He said “Thank you madam” and was standing in the corner of the veranda. I caught him staring at my thighs, and then.