‘This won’t be the Spanish Inquisition, in case you’re wondering. You come highly recommended.’ ‘I do?’ ‘Your supervisor says you’re v...ry quick to learn and have met or exceeded all his expectations. He’s not an easy man to please.’ She was an attractive forty-something woman, well dressed and displaying a friendly manner. ‘I haven’t been here very long,’ I admitted. ‘I’m surprised I’m getting this opportunity.’ ‘Rance and I have gone over your background and experience. I understand you took a. Go into some details, and that will stimulate your dad, hearing it. Drink some more and push it at him. Climb on his lap like you used to do when you were little, and don't wear any pants under that mini. If he doesn't get a hard on, he's dead."Pursing her lips and lifting one eyebrow, Linda said thoughtfully, "That just might work. I can be so hot that I'm forgetting he's my father, and tell him I have to fuck somebody, or I'll run out in the street and grab the first man who comes. Cynthia had to bite down on her lip to keep from making a sound when she heard that question. As it was, she felt herself holding her breath waiting for the answer."No, and I don't plan to either," Jill replied."Thank God!" Cynthia said silently as she allowed herself to breathe again."I'm not going to make the same mistakes my mother made," Jill started to add, brushing back her long blonde hair.Cynthia smiled; glad that her daughter had indeed learned the lesson she had spent her life trying. "Good evening, leftenant," Felicity said, dropping as fine and decorative a curtsey as he was ever likely to receive and displaying an enormous amount of mounded décolletage. "How good of you to come." She stepped up to him, grabbed his lapels and kneed him in the groin while smiling into his startled and pock-marked face. "That's for pinching my thigh," she said sweetly. He gasped and I sliced a bit of his Adam's apple before I could ease the pressure on his fine, presentation sword.I lifted.