Nasrin kept a good eye on me for several days after that, suddenly showing up in the room every time I got near mom. I guess she was scared I’d tell...anyway. After a few days she decided to calm down a little, so I decided to talk to her about it. So I asked her was dad was doing and she said, “Eating my pussy.” Well this kind of shocked me, so I asked, “You mean biting it?” Nasrin almost died laughing then and told me no, that eating was just an expression. I was confused and told her so and. The sheer eroticism of this place had gained rave reviews, not to mention its high-rise vistas overlooking old London town; not that there was much of the old town remaining anymore.This place had class. It was on the top floor of a large tower block, also known as the ‘Flame Spiral’ in the popular area of Canary Wharf; all the new buildings here had snappy names. The top floor comprised solely of glass walls. The polarised and coloured glass precluded most people from the other high rise. “So… the x-ray showed that you had managed to break this girl’s pelvis in three places. Very bad, really. Luckily her spine is intact, so she is not paralyzed. Generally she needs surgery, and titanium rods to fix the fractures but your boss said he do not want her hospitalized. And I can’t operate here; you see, there are no appropriate conditions here. So the only option is conservative treatment. “Ok, doc, what do you want me to do?” “I just need some help. Come on, let’s place her on. “I’ve got a nice big load for you Chloe.”She whimpered and nodded weakly, her body frantically riding his cock.“Then squeeze your cunt and milk it out of me,” he commanded and my cunny gushed at the filth of it.She looped her arms around his neck and leaned back slightly, hunching her pussy up and down his length. Her pussy so wet now, the juicy noises of their fucking squelched obscenely in the open waiting room. I watched as her asshole winked at me as she worked my Daddy’s dick with her.