She almost jumped and banged her head but caught herself in time. Before she could react to the surprise of being goosed, the hand began to caress her...ass in slow circles. Krista froze. She knew whose hand that had to be. She just didn’t want to believe it. Or maybe she felt it was too good to be true. In either case she was still frozen, struggling for the words to tell her father that it was she, his daughter, not his wife, that he was fondling, when the hand left her ass. She sighed and. One afternoon, I was in the bathtub and she did this and then just stood there talking to me like she would sometimes. She said she wanted to bathe when I was done. She stared at me with her smart black eyes and her strong-beaked aquiline face and made me feel pretty funny. I tried to cover myself with my hands. "Baby," she sighed, "you're almost grown." She leaned against the sink and sipped her drink. "If your daddy was still here, he'd tell you about things, things a boy as grown as you. Strong, but not strong enough to present trouble if things got ugly.“Why, yes.” Darius purred seductively, “Yes you can.”The man smirked and flagged down the bartender.“I’m Magnus by the way,” The man said as the bartender set down their drinks, “Magnus Crowley.”“Darius.” Darius replied with a smile.“No last name?”Darius just smiled knowingly and sipped his drink.“That’s alright. Everyone has their secrets.” Magnus grinned.“Some more than others.” Darius muttered.“Amen.”Darius sipped at his. He rummaged around in the drawers again and eventually found a new razor under her underwear. By the time he finished shaving she was awake again, so he told her ‘I put your phone on the charger in case you needed it. While you were unconscious you got a phone call.’ ‘Who from?’ ‘It was your agent. He thought I was your boyfriend and that you had spent the weekend screwing around. He blessed me out and said you missed an assignment and that the client was very upset and had lost a lot of money..