Then she collapsed on top of me."Oh fuck me," she sighed, "I needed that."I still hadn't come and was still painfully hard."I'm going to have a shower..." she said getting off me, "Oh you poor thing."She reached back and rubbed me."I'll get one of the girls to finish you off, ok?" she said and walked naked into the bathroom."What?" I called after her, surely I must have miss heard."Hi daddy," said Jan coming out of the bathroom with a large bath towel wrapped around. "Mummy said I can finish you. "Come into my bedroom and sit down at my dressing-table 'Pet' and I will fix your face."Since I hadn't previous experience of this stage in the proceedings I was happy to let Angela free reign in the choice of foundation, eye-makeup and lipstick appropriate to the outfit I was to wear which, at her insistence, would be a black and white polka-dot 'Fink' pure cotton high-waisted sleeveless dress with a knee length skirt generously supported by layer upon layer of dazzling white lace and net. “How can I help?” Glen asked.Liz paused. Glen was retired. He hadn’t put out a disc in four years and he’d removed himself from the Nashville politics long before that.“Right now we’re just sort of rolling with things, Mr. Carter,” I cut in after looking up from my tablet when the room went silent. “Oh, this is Travis Blakely. I should have led with that.”“I can see your hand in what’s going on so I figured you’d be on the call,” Glen said. I wasn’t sure if seeing my hand in things was good or. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Angelina asked Michelle with lustful eyes, "Do you want that blood to stop?" Unable to speak, Michelle just nodded her head with teary eyes. "Then stop crying. I will do it." And before Michelle could ask how, Angelina threw off her bathrobe and put her lips on Michelle's. Dumbstruck at first, Michelle slowly started enjoying whatever.