It took all he had to ignore the ways she pleadingly whimpered and ran her hands over his body. More than once he had to pull her hand away from his c...ck. He finished cleaning up, and turned to his slave. “Melissa, it’s time for you to wash up now. Do as I say,” he said as he stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel to dry himself.The stranger walked back into the bedroom and got dressed. He heard the shower turn off and Melissa followed him out a few minutes later. She had done as he. " He started typing."I'll just go call Ivan and let him know we need caterers." Yann got up from the table and was dialing as he walked."Traiters." I muttered."So you guys have known each other for a long time." Paul observed."My college roommate." Dave lamented. "Four years with that asshole." If he was that bad, why didn't you move out?" Paul looked confused.I laughed and Dave had to chuckle. "College chicks dig a good sob story." I said. "Dave had a brilliant line. 'I'm afraid to go back to. " Your mom's lawyer went over all of our finances," I shrugged."So Dad, then why are you driving a customized Mustang that my husband claims cost at least fifty thousand dollars, when mom can't even afford a car?" she asked."Maybe my credit is better," I said. "Anyway, I'll sit here and play games on my iPad while she sleeps for a few hours. I'll give you a break honey. Hopefully she won't wake up. If she does I'll call you immediately. What's wrong with her anyway?" Daddy, Mom has been. She turned toward him and reached up to put her arms around his neck. Bill wrapped his hands around the small of her back and pulled her tighter against his body. She pressed against the hard cock growing in his pants. While still in their embrace, Bill slowly lowered the zipper of her dress, slipped the spaghetti straps down her soft shoulders, and let it fall to her feet; he then reached down and picked her up, cradling her in his arms. He walked over and gently laid her on the bed. He moved.