She nibbles on my nose for a couple of seconds, before dropping her hands to her sides and downing her face into my chest.”What are you thinking, Da...?”I kiss her forehead lovingly. The forehead that I had kissed many times as a father – the forehead that now belonged to me, her ‘husband.'”If someone had told me three years ago, that I would be living like this with my daughter, I would have clobbered him. And now…”Flashback.The plane took off, and I sighed, waving like a little child at the. She wasn't sure if I would reciprocate.Ava started it. She had taken her finger and was running it around the rim of her wineglass, dipping it in slightly and flicking her tongue across her finger, tasting the wine. I couldn't help but watch. Who wouldn't? It was sexy as hell, watching the tip of her finger disappear into her red painted mouth. I think she enjoyed seeing me watch her. When she touched her wine stained finger to my lip, my tongue darted out for a taste. I don't think I could've. I still couldn't see his head but my mouth was salivating over what I could see. I saw some clear liquid beading up in his pee-hole. I couldn't wait any longer, I wanted to taste that hard cock so I knelt down and put my finger into the hole and wiggled it, the universal sign that I wanted to suck his cock. He didn't respond at first so I thought he wasn't’ interested in my hot mouth. I was getting desperate so I made some noise tapping on the side of the stall. From his body movement he seemed. ” She presented Dave a business card emblazoned with the Worthington Industries logo. The subtitle to her name, Leslie Dekalb, stated that she was General Counsel to Worthington Industries.A young man passed his business card up. It read, ‘Carl Dove, Assistant General Counsel, Worthington Industries’. He was also high powered. The business suit he wore Dave guessed must have cost upwards of $4,000. The suit was also out of place in the casual EneRG workplace.Dave passed each of them one of his.