I turned to see our accountants and Angela and Lawton walk out with stacks of papers in their hands.“Everyone bought in, 100%. I think all of the la...yers are speed readers! They got through the details and each one advised their clients that this was as good a deal as they were going to get. They will be out some money, but they still have plenty to carry on with the project and make a lot more money down the road.”“Do all of the documents have e-mail contacts?” I looked at our team.“Yes.”. She stayed where she was, just holding the cup in both shaking hands.It took several minutes until she would even raise her head. Though still chilled to the bone, she at least smiled and thanked me. I wasn't sure if her voice was affected by the weather, or if it was normal but the tones that issued were deeper than I expect from a body so petite. She continued to tell of her reason for being out in the snow as she slipped off the ski pants she had on, along with the bulky sweater. She was now. I gasped as it nestled between my thighs, it’s head pushing into the groove between my pussy lips.“Why shouldn’t we?” my father asked as he slowly sawed the impossibly long length of his shaft back and forth against my now dripping slit. “Tell me you want me to stop.”I spread my legs further apart, inviting my father between them. But my dad had other plans. He suddenly spun me around and pushed me down on the hood of the car. I felt the cold metal on my tits as my father yanked the hem of my. ” She hadn’t wasted anytime playing that card.“Alright, well at least uncuff me before you go,” I said. I was trying to turn my head to look at her but couldn’t see her; I could just hear the sounds of her pocketbook and keys jingling as she prepared to leave. She came over to where I was bound, head hanging down, and bent down next to me.“Sorry, no time. Love you.” She gave me a quick peck on the forehead before rushing to the door.“Oh, come on!” I shouted to the door as it closed behind.