"She stopped and looked at Randy, apprehension showing on her face."Please don't be shocked at what you see beyond this door. It's... it'staken a long...time for me to get used to this as well, but..." Shetrailed off.To Randy, it looked as if Ms Alex was going to cry, the tear wasbrimming on her lid. He felt an unexpected sympathy and almost gave hera hug, but was simply too intimidated by her beauty.Instead, "It's okay, Ms Alex, and thank you for warning me. But I am aprofessional."Alexandria. She creamed like crazy just thinking about it. She sucked greedily on Ben's throbbing prick, but when he seemed ready to come, she drew back. She and Chrissy weren't through with him yet."Okay, Chrissy, ready to switch places?" she grinned."Yeah," Chrissy cried, moving off the impalement of her dad's tongue."Christ, Kelly," Ben moaned, "why didn't you let me get off? I was just about to come." "I know, darling, I know," Kelly purred as she straddled his face, "but I thought Chrissy would like. Whatever that something is ... is too tough, so you won’t do it again.”She was even more unhappy. I was calling into question whether she’d actually changed or not.“But Faye,” I added as gently as I could, “ ... don’t you understand? That’s a kind of a ‘risk analysis’, isn’t it? You’re saying, ‘I won’t do this or that because I don’t want to get caught and get punished really bad’. See what I mean?”I stretched my left leg out to the side and scooted my butt that way. I was going to be leaving. "Darren, you need to put a bra on around my dad. You are not exactlyflat, and things ... move around. Last night during the hockey game,when the Canadiens scored and you jumped up and down. Well let's justsay, you really need to wear a bra. Poor guy turned all red."I was thankful that Am?lie and I hadn't had the bra talk yet. She hadn'tpushed me into wearing one since my interview, but I didn't need a lotof coaxing there. I didn't want to make her father uncomfortable, so Iwore one for the rest.