Chapter 613 Down Into Her Wetness:>101

• Living on my nerves was beginning to fray me at the edges, and it was with regret, but a certain amount of relief, that I headed back to London, to get my summer workload under control, wait for Sai Fong to wangle a week with me, and wank myself comatose over her and her gorgeous arse.
• Seeing as it was now mid-June, it would be mid-September until I had her with me full-time, but the weeks had never passed so slowly. Dad had climbed down from his 'I am her parent, and I have spoken' high-horse once I'd gone over the possible consequences of Sai Fong as a healthcare professional, and once he thought about it, and stopped shuddering, he agreed to sign-off on her student loan documentation and agreed that once she was my problem, she really was my problem; he wasn't going to travel down to bail her out of anything; I'd agreed to watch her, and even though she was an adult, I was her older brother, so I got the cacky-stick if anything went tits-up with, around, or because of, her.
• Sai reckoned she could wangle a week in July, and possibly one in August, but that would be all before the father became suspicious; Sai tends to forget he was a cop before he became Dutiful Dad the Dimwit, in one of the most deviously crooked cities on the planet, and, like the Old Bill everywhere, he was a born prod-nose, with a well-developed sense of bullshit; flagging-up anything with him would immediately make him search and dig and pry until he'd got answers that satisfied him; not a good trait in a parent of a female student. I didn't want to hurt dad, and neither did Sai Fong. Nor did I want dad hurting me, which he would have done, excessively so, if he thought I was doing something to his princess (yes, I know...), and if he twigged-on, well, he'd been a cop in Hong Kong for years, he knew how to finish me off and not have the marks show...