" Before you ask Tommy, I've not slept with Arnold, it's yours, you're going to be a daddy!" Twice" added Jill laughingly,"We weren't going to tell yo... just yet darling" mum said, "But well you know" she looked quite sad and I felt for her, she'd genuinely cared for Arnold and there was no doubt that he'd helped her and a lot of other women less fortunate than her and Jill had been."What happens now then?" I was in a daze, I didn't have a clue about what to do or say to either of them,"We eat. My sister was in a coma and I was going in the next room to beat off. I'd probably think about her and imagine her doing the stuff that Claire had done. While she was lying comatose in the next room ... where she couldn't see me ... or probably hear me ... whatever I was doing.And if I did it there, where she was ... I could look at her instead of imagining her.I felt weird, standing there, looking at my sister, thinking about dropping my shorts and whacking off right there beside her. But the. I have yet to see you do more than dip a hand in one. Rebecca also stays late every week or so and helps me with some things, as do all of the other girls, and you have yet to volunteer for extra duties. Rebecca also volunteered to be in my last set of commercials for airing on the local cable network. True, you are always on time, your sales have improved - some, and you are always neat and tidy. But I'm not sure you have the true commitment to your position here that the others have shown.". Although I normally would not allow smoking in my car, I told her ‘ no problem’.We drove, Carol giving directions, and drove the several miles to my house. We arrived at her house, a well secluded Victorian mansion, in its own substantial grounds.I parked the car in her drive, and we got out of the car. Carol opened the door, and we went into a vast hall, and she then led me to an equally vast lounge. ‘Do take a seat, help yourself to a good whiskey, and a cigar if you like, I need to change’As.