Marsha clipped and locked the leash onto a rack of supplies and went out into the store. I heard an exclamation of greeting then hushed voices. They t...lked for awhile, Marsha and the woman from the store. It seemed to take forever and I nervously glanced around. I knew some people wear this underarmor to exercise but the tightness made me feel exposed and vulnerable and yet the smooth feel of it kept me aroused. It was disturbing how excited I was to say the least. I tugged at the leash to see. The Mercedes was a loaner. I would never spend fifty grand for a car." Whose Mercedes was it?" Man, you're nosy. It belongs to my sister and her business partners. They wanted me to go to work for them, but I don't think I want to work the hours they work."The second guy was still being nosy, and asked, "What do they do?" You're out of questions, Friend. They own a club over on South Beach. They have a restaurant, lounge, and dance club with entertainment. Go there; it's the first club on the. Out of habit I grabbed my robe and then left it over the back of the chair as I remembered it didn't matter if Jason saw me in my panties and the sports bra I usually wore to bed. There was enough light coming through the windows from the outside so I left the inside lights off as I opened the liquor cabinet. I tossed down my first scotch and had just poured another finger of scotch in my glass when Jason appeared. He'd heard me walking down the hallway and followed. I asked if he'd like a. ." Dad ... what the hell? I read those emails! How could you do that? How could you talk about ME like that?"Months earlier he had connected with a small group of men who shared emails and some pictures about various girls they where hot for. Some of the guys wrote stories about the girls, some just shared, very explicitly, what they wanted to do to this girl or that. Some of the guys fantasized about girls considerably younger than Aly's father's tastes, but he went with the flow.When the.