So where isDiana's? Would the real Diana have taken it with her? Him?Craig looked around the room, desperately looking for Diana's handbagwithout any luck."I'll get it for you or we'll be here all afternoon, what with the stateyou're in today sweetie," Alice informed her and walked past Diana intothe bedroom and retrieved the bag for him. Without any other choice,Craig put the handbag over his shoulder and locked up Diana's apartmentas they headed out.************************************************************************Alice had driven her BMW convertible a bit faster than Craig would haveliked and he clung onto the seatbelt as she sped down the roads that tookthem to the restaurant car park. On the way in Alice took the lead andCraig had a perfect view of her shapely arse and her long blonde hair asshe dashed in to make sure that they had held the reservation for thepair. It reminded him of just what attracted him to her in the firstplace months ago.The restaurant was really. “Don’t be silly son, I’m sure your mother won’t mind… besides after what I saw earlier…” Said dad in a sly tone.“You are right darling, junior and I will shack up” chimed in mom distracting dad from where he was taking the conversation.I suspect that she didn’t want dad thinking there was anything suspicious going on. Displaying discomfort will make dad think that there was something sexual to what he saw earlier. Mom looked over at me and forced a smile.“It’s settled then. Son, get the fire going. Honey, get the cooking started. I’m off to have a shower” said dad as he left the camp site in the direction of the showers.“Look son I don’t want what happened earlier to change anything between us. We are very close and what happened… well it was an accident and there was nothing sexual about it.” Said mom assuring me and went back into the tent to finish getting dressed.Minutes later she emerged in another spaghetti strapped t-shirt sans bra and shorts. I spent the next few minutes.
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