I'm just glad you're better this morning. Say, sweetie, I have a question for you. I'm getting out of here a lot earlier than I thought. Probably in t...e next hour or so. Would you like to go out to dinner or catch a movie or something? If you like, I can come over to your place, bring the food and wine and I'll cook for you. What do you think?" I think hell yes! So, um, are you in your office? Better yet are you alone in your office?"I was a bit confused, but answered her question anyway.. It was warm, so he threw on shorts and a t-shirt, which wasn’t too different from what he’d worn to work—khakis and a cleaner t-shirt. But I knew how good it felt to make that switch from work to home, especially on Friday. Manny came back and grabbed a beer from the fridge. ‘So, you want to hit the beach this weekend?’ he asked. ‘You bet. I can’t believe I’ve been here all this time and I’ve only seen the beach, like, twice.’ That had been a letdown, but even without a boss or a girlfriend,. .. at the time I didn't want to move on. I'm glad I don't have to." Can we talk about something else?" They dredged up the car. The propeller cuts passed before and after the seat." I noticed." I'll bet." Then I was out of the car. The prop wash bounced me along the bottom. I saw something shiny and picked it up."Oh, brother."It was this watch." She held it out for my inspection.A simple gold pocket watch, abet a quality make. French. Revolutionary period. A decimal time, dumb quarter, repeater. .stop."Eric felt guilty and ashamed to keep doing this in front of, and mocking along the way, his wife. To his surprise though, those feelings only heightened his arousal. He found his daughter's clit and just grazed it, propelling Paige to climax."Cumming, Mommy," she moaned and undulated, "CUMMING!"As she came back down, she began to speak again, "Oh Mommy, your little girl's a slut...a whore. Do you see that? Do you see what a nasty fucktoy you raised?"Laurie mumbled something inaudibly..