Her name is Jane, cute beyond belief, even if my pride might have something to do with the comment. Even as a baby her face was lovely, a button nose ...hat nestled beneath her pale blue eyes that shown with a joy for life every waking moment. What can I say; I am and always was a proud father. But I am delinquent in telling my tale, that was the beginning, and now it has been well over 17 years since the twins were born. All three had grown up into very pretty girls, and until Sheila. I slip my lithe body through the small gap that a gentle push creates. Closing the door behind me, I lean heavily against it; settled in my well-intentioned deceit, I paint on my happiest face. You hear me and look up, taking me in, in a moment, your keen eyes scanning every inch of my body. I look at them intently for your eyes tell me in a moment what you are feeling. Are they hazel or green right now? They change by your mood and the palate around you. Your appreciation is gratifying. . The computer was on, and she had been typing up a report for a client. Nothing serious, just a routine piece of business. I checked the desktop carefully. Ok, I did everything you could do, and found nothing. It was time to get creative.I had just one more thing to check. I picked up the phone, and dialed my landlord, downstairs. He picked up on the second ring."Pasquale's Bikes. How may I help you?" Hey, Pasquale. It's Paul. Have you seen any of my people around lately? I am in my office and. "That's fine but you catching me pleasuring myself is about as personal as you can get."Both of us chuckled at Grace's little joke. There was an uneasy silence for about a minute before I got the courage to speak."Sarah wants me to have sex with Bree," I whispered."Really?" said Grace, her eyes widening."She wants me to take her daughter's virginity because she thinks I will give her a good first time." She has a point," said Grace. "She knows what kind of lover you are and she feels that she.