“Why did we never see them at the dance studio?” Sara muttered under her breath as we watched them disembark unsteadily from the seaplane.“I act...ually thought I remembered them there a time or two, but he was transferred and they agreed to let her live with Cassie until she graduated,” I said. “We all know how that turned out.”“Did they disown her or something?” Sara asked, turning to look at me. She seemed surprised I knew all this. I knew a lot more than that.“More like, she was too ashamed to. But of course, who does, right?).We've just started to talk through the ridiculously complex logistics that go along with something like this. The fact that I'm married with children will do nothing but make spending time with Bridget a tricky thing at best. This whole thing is a big step for me ... one I've never taken before ... to have an affair. Even though there won't be another man sticking his dick in me, I still have a husband. And regardless of what he's done to push me in this. "Come on, Steve. You really want to fuck me, don't you."He groaned and reached for his wallet. Men are so easy. He handed me three one hundred dollar bills. I stashed the wad of cash into the pocket of my jacket and pulled out two little foil condom packages.Frank grimaced. "Can't we pass on those?"I stared at him like he was an alien. "You expect me to fuck the two of you without protection."He shrugged his big shoulders. "I had hoped so." Another fifty each and I'll forgot about it this. The mystery girl always had her back to me or was out of sight. The topless girls looked very sexy lying there topless but I was enthralled by the mystery girl. After about 30 minutes I began to wonder why I hadn’t seen my daughter. I wanted to go looking for her to make sure everything was alright but I couldn’t leave the window in hopes of seeing the front of the mystery girl. Then she must have said something to the other girls because all of a sudden she bent over and removed her.