" I said. "Leave the poor girl alone." You're the one who isn't leaving her alone." I'm very fond of her. And she's a very good shag." Yes, I'll agree...with you there, but you're going to miss her if she's half based in Scotland." I'm sorry, what do you know about that?" Don't be thick," she replied.A few days later I was sat in my study, writing, well, writing this, not really a diary, but I felt the need to record something, when there was a knock on the door. I called 'come in' and the other. .” 
You followed behind him obediently into the large beautiful mansion. He led you into the kitchen, and produced a bottle of your favorite white wine. 
“I like to know what people in my extended circle enjoy...” 
He stared directly into your soul as he poured your wine. 
“I can see the Mr. Cline may love you, but he does not appreciate you. You are the kind of woman that needs to be worshiped, to be treated like the Goddess she is...” 
You had no words to reply to him. You stared blankly into. "Did you and Mum discuss it early on?" Yes. We agreed that having a bundle of children would be fun but economics would keep it down to two or three. When we managed to produce a boy and a girl we decided not to gild the lily." So you think Mum would agree with you two." Yes, sweetheart. I'm sure she would but if you feel it worthwhile give her a ring now."Daphne shook her head. "I'm sure you're right," she said. "Dad, could I borrow your bedroom to have a bit of a think on my own?" Of course. My finger rubbed my clit and I threw my head back as I felt my cheek reddening in heat as I climbed closer to obtain my orgasm. It was right there... oh God! It was feeling great.I heard footsteps approaching and opened my eyes expecting to see Janet standing there. I knew she would be envious that she had to work and couldn't join in on the fun I was having. Instead of seeing Janet, my eyes met with dark questioning eyes from the man who stood looking down at me, watching me. His salt and.