I could have told him I had operated within company guidelines, but we both knew that wasn't exactly true. My methods had made the company a lot of mo...ey. Why couldn't he have let me off with a warning? That wasn't possible. The company was in trouble with the SEC and I was the scapegoat. Like I had seen many times before, I was out on my ear.Why hadn't I seen this coming and prepared for it? The money had been good, but my expensive tastes had put me in debt. If I could avoid my creditors, the. 'Please come down here for a moment Sally dear, I just need to ask you something.' 'Yes Mummy, what is it?' As Sally walked towards the beautiful blonde lady she noticed that the usual smile was missing from her mother's lovely face. Her mother, Helen, wore a short silk robe, tied at the waist; it emphasised her perfect figure.'Sally, we have a small problem. Your father has gone into town to the bank to change some currency and he couldn't find a twenty-pound note that he left of the table.. Don'tuse your hands, whore," and I watched him prepare to cook as I lappedat the water. He chopped onions and garlic and made us an omelet. Whileit was cooking he said, "Do you have to pee, whore?" I said, "NoDaddy." He said, "Good," and I saw him reach for the oliveoil and I felt him pour some on my ass. He rubbed it into me and said, "I'mgoing to enjoy this, whore." I smiled and said, "OK Daddy," andhe reached over and took a wooden spoon and inserted the long smooth handleinto my ass hole. I. Especially if I can get her to squirt a bit. I asked her if she was shaved or unshaven... she grabbed my hand and shoved it down her shorts to a bare, shaven wet pussy.She was warm and soaking wet, I am surprised I couldn't see how wet she was through her shorts.Figured I would cool her off and took an ice cube from my drink and started running it back and forth over her little clit. She was sitting now with her shorts unzipped. She was rubbing my hard on through my jeans. Fuck I wanted to.