She seemed to cloud his mind more often than he was comfortable with. He’s had his fair share of infatuations with certain women before, but this wa... almost at a completely different level. He could still picture the way she moved while he would discretely watch her in the café – her hips swaying from side to side, giving off a distinguishable elegance that only she possessed. He could hear her laughter coming from behind the counter and had often wondered what could’ve made her laugh like. Are you angry with us for that?"I shook my head, "No," I replied. "It just came as a bit of a shock walking in and seeing all those naked people in the house and you and Daddy kissing and canoodling in the chair. I had no idea that Daddy was into this type of party and I certainly didn't know about you and him."Aunty Pam stood and walked behind me. She leant down and whispered in my ear, "We don't love each other. We do it to relieve our sexual tension. That's all. I hope you can understand. Both women had changed and were now wearing fluffy bathrobes. Dave transferred the feed from the camera covering that area of the room to the large television screen in front of him, and he had barely done so when the two women looked away. Another screen revealed James and Dahlia standing in corridor outside Veronica's private chambers, and James was bringing his hand down from the ornate door knocker to the door handle. Then he pushed the door open and gestured for Dahlia to go inside.Dave. I told myself that it was probably an accident. He didn't mean to. He was just moving his legs and had accidentally--Tap. Tap. Tap. This was no accident. I was too afraid to turn my head to look at him, though. After all, there was another guy in there with us, and anyone else could walk in at any moment.I decided to ignore it. I was flattered by his attention, but I couldn't respond to it. Then I felt his hand on my shoulder. Gently, he massaged first my right shoulder and then.