"Someone named Martin called said it was urgent," Wilson informed me."I'll call him now," I said. I knew Wilson expected more since I called him my pa...tner, but somethings he wasn't entitled to know. "He is kind of an agent."I hung up quickly and called Martin. "What you got for me." Bodyguard, if you want it. Chinese woman coming to speak at some trade convention. She is pretty much hated by everybody. Chinese are turning down all the offers for body guards, so you get to do it without her. "You look great, beautiful ... Maybe ... You don't have an old sweatshirt? Some jeans maybe..."He was teasing me, the way he liked to, always suggesting I dress down like maybe I wouldn't get too much attention. But I could have worn a clown outfit and Mark would have thought it was sexy. I wasn't gonna tell dad that though, and besides, it was seriously cool looking nice for a date. I loved it when we went out for real."Hey um..." I brushed my hair back with my fingers, knowing Dad liked it. He moaned aloud.I didn't want to come that way. I pulled back. He stayed on his knees. "You want your little pussy fucked too, don't you?" I said. He didn't say anything. "Don't you?" I said again. "Turn around," I ordered. "Show me your pussy."Now he scrambled around on the floor, still on his knees, turning so his butt was toward me. I reached up to my desk for the lotion I kept there. I squeezed a liberal line of it between his cheeks, making sure some went directly on his 'pussy'. Then I. Ben and Beth quickly moved to the table I was at and Ben leaned over to me, "You have got to be the luckiest man alive. She's sincere; she's going to give you this island and this home. I can't begin to estimate what this is worth."I said to Ben, "There is an obligation on my part, as this place probably requires a lot of attention and there are several people here who I'm committing to take care of. You heard her, to take care of them forever."Ben leaned back in his chair and said, "I'll just.