I dressed in jeans and a wool sweater with a hood to cover my face when I exited under the camera's eye.I could hear Tony shouting in his office on th... first floor and I hoped it was business and not about me or my torrid past.The garage held a half-dozen high-priced autos but I went right past them to my older model Chevy with the law-enforcement chase package. It was my baby and I needed someone I could trust right at the moment.Fortunately, a flight of helicopters from the nearby Air Force. They bantered and laughed on the drive over, both finding it less awkward than they'd guessed. He managed to drive and talk despite the distraction of her scent, and she kept twisting in her seat to face her body more fully toward him. She watched his face as he watched the road, noting each small smile and deep breath as they spoke. Adding detail to her plan, working up the nerve.They agreed, walking in, to meet in front of a particular store in a half hour after they'd each checked off. "Take your panties off while you give my daddy a lap dance."Dylan seemed to have no objection to this dare. With a big smile, she got up off the couch and approached Peter. He looked cautiously excited. He leaned back as she moved toward him, put her hands on his shoulders and began gyrating her hips."You like me, don't you Daddy Peter?" Dylan asked softly as she brought her little tits very close to his face. He answered nervously that he indeed liked her very much. Dylan turned her back to. And I got to thinking. Would Julie go further? Could I tempt her? I decided to try and find her during my midnight break. Maybe I could get a little action. Two hours later, with the witching hour approaching, I took my break. Instead of heading up to the restaurant kitchen where I usually spent my break talking football with Graeme the chef I headed toward the dance floor, my eyes searching for Julie. I saw her almost instantly – her red-hair flashing above the rest of the bottle-blond tresses.