She seemed to be looking for a chair other than the obvious one that was available. I could see that she did not want to sit next to me. With a small ...igh, I stood and moved her chair as far from mine as was possible.As I returned to my chair, she took hers as well. Then she crossed her legs and shifted so that she did not have to look at me. I was really starting to get angry. Fortunately, Dr. Sterling came into the room. Taking her chair behind the desk, she greeted us warmly."Good evening. Then?" she asked. "I don't want Daddy to be here and catch us . . . but I love what I am doing to you, holding your cock and all . . . and I mean that." "It won't be too long if you keep doing it just like that," he said with a stifled sigh. The sight of the blonde girl, with her pink tongue slightly protruding from her lips in concentration, her wide blue eyes almost closed as she studied the slippery tip of swollen cock head and the rhythmic motion of her dainty hand, could have brought him. Pulling back, so that his face left Kyle's hand, he busied himself drinking some of his strawberry milkshake. After another three minutes had elapsed, both had finished their meals, but no further words had been spoken. Kyle felt a touch embarrassed by his date's reaction to his caress, but the younger teenager would not make eye contact. They walked to the car in silence as well, Kyle's hand around Brian's waist, the strong fingers stroking up and down the close fitting velour material. . For the next 90 minutes the video showed scenes from the previous few days showing one, two, three or all four of Anne and her daughters in various sexual acts. It was only them. No one else appeared in the video. There was no sign of coercion. It looked as if they were all having a good time. Anyone watching the video would believe that they were a family of i****tuous sluts. The four of them were distraught watching the video. Hannah was sobbing and Anne looked defeated. They realised that.