I told her that it looked and sounded like she was having fun. Well, she turned bright red and ran off to Phil. They both took off after that." I swea..., Casey has no internal editing machine," laughed Terry. "She loves to take down pompous people." Harumph... like she's better than me. Fat chance." But did she have a nice body?" Nah. I'm about her age and my body is a million times better. How about we stop talking and you boys talk care of me? Waddya say?" I have to confess that I don't know. Gwen, you should take your place now."Gwen shed her robe, revealing her nudity to her mother, to Melissa and to the doorman Charles, who watched impassively. Gwen had sucked Charles twice in recent days; she enjoyed his effusion down her throat.She sat on the edge of the table and swung her feet up. Lying back she could study the patterns in the paper on the ceiling and the soft shadows thrown by the half-lit chandelier."Spread your legs, darling," her mother said, and Gwen complied, pulling. As it is for me, it’s going to be fast. Don’t worry.”Then, he leaned forward and kissed me again. Daddy slipped his tongue inside my mouth, and it got steamy fast, with our bodies moving according to the rawness of our kiss, until he broke it. I sighed loudly yet again.“Let’s stop this, or we won’t be able to keep our challenge,” and he resumed washing me up, like I am his baby girl again. “Soon as we are good to go, you’ll move to the big room with me.”“Whoa,” I thought. Is this for real?. Almost visibly shaking herself, she forced those doubts from her mind and focused on the more immediate situation."I am willing to help my husband and Tremper Industries in many ways, but there are limits!" she said as confidently as possible.She was surprised to see him shrug his shoulders and walk over to the corner of the desk."Certainly," he said, "if that's the way you feel." I'm... I'm sorry, but it is!"He was silent, looking at a single rose in a vase on the desk.Jennifer, not sure.