”“You see that’s where the problem lies,” he told her. “They should be his breasts. His to touch; his to look at and his to use whenever and...wherever he wants to use them. They are also his to use however he wants to; even to share them if he so chooses.”She felt her knees wobble slightly.“Do you see what I mean?”“Yes.” She said very softly as a hand moved from her breast and ran down her body.Avril knew instinctively where his hand was heading for as it moved slowly over her tummy. She sighed. " Sharise looked back at Karissa, giggled, and said, "Well, I'm game."She looked at me, moved closer, and slid her body up against mine. It didn't take me much of anything. My dick was still hard, bulging in my shorts, and within a couple of seconds, Sharise and I commenced into a huge hands-on, groping all over each other make-out session.And I'll be goddamned if Karissa, my step-daughter didn't sit there watching the whole thing.Sharise's hands were moving around my shirt, up my chest, down. We were stopped on three different floors, but my bodyguards apologized for refusing to allow anyone to get on the elevator with us. I noticed that they had their jackets opened slightly so the stunners were visible when they denied people entry. Of course, the expressions on those peoples’ faces said they would be very happy to wait for the next elevator.My bodyguards were ex-police and had never worked as bodyguards. However, they knew what was required to protect someone who was in their. ..I went to his store early. He seemed pleased to see me. He told me to come by really late that night. His young worker was there this time eyeing me and smiling. I told him that would be no problem. He asked me if i would be okay with a small group of others and possible light bondage. I felt an intense feeling of excitment and told him yes. I prepared as usual and cleaned my hole out completely. I made sure i was pre-lubed prior to leaving for the store. The deal was to show up around 11pm..