Now that you are here what do I owe this pleasure to?" Dad I wanted to talk to you. I know we hadn't done this in the past.But, I want to change thin...s. Can we grab lunch or at least a coffee?"Sensing that his daughter had something on her mind Tom offered, "Whydon't we go to my office and talk and we will order a pizza." Bethaccepted her dad's offer. They went to his office had some small talkwhile they waited for the pizza to arrive.Once the pizza arrived and while they were eating lunch. This time his hand finds your tit, striking it square on the nipple. He says “No what?”. You looked back up at him and respond “No sir”. With a devilish grin he responds “Good. That's a good little pet”. He then walked back across the room to his chair. You were then ordered to crawl over to him on your hands and knees. You slide off the couch and make your way over to him. As you approach him he tells you to sit up. As you sit there you notice him reaching into a bag next to the chair. He. He seems happy to see me anyway.Anastasia forced herself not to look at the bed. The first time they’d made love it was here in this room.“What’s up?”“Can I buy you dinner?”He nodded. “Sure, I’d like that. Where do you have in mind?”She grinned. “How about the kitchen? I’ve made spaghetti sauce – won’t take but a few minutes to boil some pasta and make a salad.”“Great idea. Now I won’t even have to put shoes on!”That’s my Case! My Case?Thirty minutes later they were seated at the small table in. "Wow, Mr. J," she exclaimed, "that's a big one. And it got hard so quick. I thought older guys took longer to get it up. Oops, I guess I really shouldn't be calling you old, right? Sorry, didn't mean to hurt your feelings."Tom made one last attempt to stop the inevitable. He grabbed Katie's shoulders, with the intention of lifting her to her feet and leading her to the door. But she misread his gesture. "Take it easy, Mr. J. Let's take our time."Before he could make another effort to stop her,.