There were a couple more phone calls I needed to make, but I could make those from home.When I walked in the front door, Brenda and Cindy were sitting...in the kitchen, having a glass of wine. Something smelled really good in the oven. That was another advantage of having Brenda down in Alabama with me this time. I knew I'd be eating a lot better. Emily wasn't much of a cook at all. She just never had any interest in learning to cook. I got myself a glass of the white zinfandel too, and came over. “I know.” She said. “But she insisted and she’s having a sleep over with Febe tonight as it’s so late anyway.”Febe and Luciana were still in their bikinis and with all the bending over and stretching they were doing, I was sporting a giant hard on. Neva noticed me staring at the two girls and squeezed my cock through my pants. “Need some help with that? I could come to your room later?” “Yes please. That would make this a night to remember. See you later.”Febe and Luciana came running up to us. "One of the reasons I chose to join my father's firm was that they're better than most, when it comes to the soul-selling. Our firm is first-rate, all the way. We do loads of pro bono work, we have partners who are active in both major political parties and a couple of off-the-wall ones, and we have a well-developed set of really high ethical standards applicable to the firm -- tougher standards than those demanded by the Bar as a whole." You sound pretty proud of your Dad." Well, I am. But. Then I told him to put some soap on it so he could really feel if I missed anywhere. He said he could feel a couple of spots, so I told him I’d get those spots while we were shaving his cock. He was nervous cause he said he didn’t know what he’d tell his girlfriend. I told him to act like it was a surprise for her and that you heard blowjobs felt much better with a shaved cock. He didn’t want a landing strip so I shaved his hair off with the clippers. These are good clippers that are made for.