To one side sat a modern meeting table surrounded by six plain chairs and one throne-like affair. At the other end of the table set into the wall, was...a small aquarium, home to an assortment of rare and highly expensive tropical fish. The men were seated in two red leather chesterfield armchairs. Richard grimaced inwardly at the artful falseness of it all. This was an office designed to look like the seat of power, a power that Sir Nigel Winthrop was born to, but did not in Richard’s opinion. They’d look at the pictures later, of her posing against a tree trunk with her skirt pulled up, or leaning back against the car with erect nipples teasing the tops of bra cups. On occasion she’d even played with herself, Greg shooting footage until he could no longer control himself and stood over her tugging his stiff cock before taking more pictures, of her half-dressed and with his emission dribbling down her body.But did it really count? Wasn’t the whole idea of flashing that complete. Both left. Chastity said, "Sit down. I want to talk to all three of you."She said, "I hope to get out today. Sandy Mom, may I use your spare bedroom for a while? I'm not worried about living in Poppa Jack's condo now but I want you to watch over me and keep me out of trouble. I have a weakness for a man of the law!"I said, "You are welcome, of course. However, we will be cheering the two of you on. I don't know how well we will do at chaperoning you two."Chastity said, "I don't want it to stop.. About a week later Gary and mom broke up. Gary tried to get me to go out with him on a few occasions but I politely declined. He eventually gave up. Mom moved on to any man. I hated the time apart from daddy. I wanted to live with him permanently. I had frequent dreams in which I became pregnant with his baby. We lived together and we were happy. The baby was born and it was beautiful. I hated when I woke up realized that I had been merely dreaming. Everything was as vivid as real life. I told.