“Let the patriarch speak.”“Just cuz he’s got the only real dong in the room don’t make ‘im the patriarch.”“That’s a good idea. Every...ody retires to neutral corners, talks, then, say, Friday...” Barb said. “And FYI?!? I AM the matriarch. Oldest. Motherly type...”“As evidenced by your pregnatiousness,” Bink giggled.“That too.” Barb continued. “So, if we can get out of this bed and get clothes on, we’ll go home...”“And leave me with THESE two?” I whined.Sara snarked. “Relax, buddy. You’re in good. To this day I don't know why I asked this but..."Would you like a drink?" Of course... I'm Daniel, I live next door."I greeted him and led him in, my heels echoing off the hard wood floor, trying to give my ass thatsexy wiggle as I walked to the kitchen. I poured 2 drinks and did my best to begin small talk, all thewhile Daniel looking me over as we talked. He was distracted by my body.As he tried to speak, Itoyed with the top button of my dress before popping it open, then again for the one. . didn't really work. Slipping, Leah fell to the ground, laughing wildly at her mishap. She felt herself being pulled up, but instead of managing to get back upright, she was bent over his knee. God, she was so clumsy. Her dress had been pushed up and her tight ass and panties were on display for the whole party. There were a few whoops and hollers, and one party goer even gave it a quick slap. Figuring this wasn't the best position, Leah tried scramble up. Strong hands prevented that, keeping. ”“What about it?”“You’re giving the keynote,” she said.“Oh HELL no! We talked about me not being the front man for the company a couple of years ago when that law firm out in Cicero had a fit about my ‘lifestyle’.”“We talked this through at the management meeting last week. We all agree you’re the best one to do it.”I chuckled, “The guy who isn’t in the room gets the shitty job, is that it?”“Nice!” she said with a grin. “But the company needs a face and it has to be you. Your sister isn’t.