"I've never actually met any of the Hawkins kids. I'm glad you finally brought him around. He seems very sweet." She gave me a hug. "You look fine, so...don't worry; I'm sure they'll love you." I was wearing a long-sleeved gray sweater, black slacks and some nice shoes I'd picked up on sale. She'd helped me French braid my hair and I'd applied a little eyeliner."What about dad?" I asked, my face dropping slightly."I'm sure he'll approve." Her smile, while genuine, was also strained. We hadn't. ”“Fuck you, Daddy Dearest,” Annie said getting angry.“Get lost, Annie,” Paul said bluntly.“I want my stuff.”“I threw everything out,” Paul said.“You fucking bastard.”“Now that we’ve established that you’re a bimbo, and I’m a fucking bastard, I don’t think we have anything else to say to each other. Leave here, and never come back.”She had known it was going to be tough dealing with him. He had never approved of her. Still, he was her father. As far as she was concerned, that meant he owed her. “Sorry, I didn't mean to offend you." No problem. Just so long as you understand the rules."I blushed but asked, "Could we go in the backroom. The light is so much better in there. And people walking by cannot see us.”She agreed and when we walked to the back, I was behind her, admiring her ass as it swayed and wriggled. She walked over to the desk and, lifting up her skirt, sat on its edge and parted her legs. I wheeled a chair between her legs as she leaned back, supporting herself with one. You would like both of them, if you know what I mean. Both are as agile as I am. We all masturbate together."Now there would be an interesting sight. Teneil's pussy is perfect; I can only imagine how interesting it would be to have access to all three sisters. But that is what dreams are made for."So what are we going to do about Friday evening?" I can pick you up and drive to the television station." And after?" After? What about after?" You know what I mean, I want to see you." You will.