She’s very slight but not at all fragile looking. Hard Scottish stock. She looks about two good meals from being a decent looking girl. She wears a ...ig sweater, almost disappearing in it. She speaks nervously with a Scottish accent so thick that it almost needs subtitles.“Hello, my name is Rose Wharton. I’m 23. I’m unemployed. And I’m from Aberdeen.”There’s a much older man sitting with her, you could be forgiven for thinking he’s her father, he’s actually her husband, Danny. He’s about to turn. “Born on Talgard to Vrees and Kaoli; elder brother to two sisters, Miri and Loyota. Was headhunted by the Investigators due to my school results and activities and given neural learning in my final year,” he explained. “After that ... well a lot of it is classified, but I ended up being a protégé of Senior Imperial Investigator Vilgra and ran afoul of a very powerful crime syndicate, so ended up out here.”“That Vilgra!” Mum groused. “She told me she’d never heard of you.”“That’s policy with any. 'Good morning Robert,' he said.I said, 'good morning John.'Jill then said, 'John wants to watch us today, you don't mind do you Robert?''Of course not,' I replied.She took my hand again and led me upstairs. John followed us.Jill and I kissed as she undressed me and pulled me down on the bed. We kissed and I pinched and squeezed her nipples while she stroked my cock.John sat in a chair beside the bed and she said, 'why don't you take your clothes off darling.'John stood up and undressed. As he. I started to really get nervous then, telling him that maybe we should wait that its too soon, but he ignored me and once again pushed me back so i was laying on my back, this time a little more roughly. He knows best I reminded myself. Hes older and done this before, I should stop being such a chicken. Still, Im scared and I start to try and edge away little by little. As if he could read my mind he grabbed my arm, stared into my eyes and told me that If I loved him and still wanted to be his.