. It’ll be nice to have someone there with me. And I can show you a little bit of the town along the way.” He stood up and held out his elbow. “...ust think of me as your guide for the day, madam.” He said in his best British accent.Valerie giggled out loud and stood up to hook her elbow into his. “Why thank you, kind sir. I am quite looking forward to it.” She also gave her the best impression in the same accent.The next month passed as Bryce and his aunt became closer and spent more time. Today it was Clare, my new secretary. Nineteen years old and with a dress sense that not so much attracts attention but grabs you by the lapels and slaps you round the face a few times. A 44DD chest and 36” hips with long chestnut hair hanging to her slim waist. Legs that started at the floor and climbed somewhere beyond the clouds. Her skirts were the required plain black but her idea of a hemline was about an inch below her buttocks. And on hot days….well, she did have a thing, I think. The tipper decided who took off what. Matt got him login on and had the action from a different angle. We were all making out together, but mostly with the one we brought and all I wanted to do was focus on Tim. He was so much taller than me that his long muscled arms would wrap around me and he’d move me to wherever he wanted. We received a tip for both of us to lose our shirts and Tim took to the center of the room and faced the camera as I faced him and licked his waist, abs, pecs, nipples. I want my darling daughter to remain beautiful and shapely." Her father's eyes again travelled all over her body... her chest, thighs and loins."All right, daddy, I promise to do the exercise with you." Her own eyes roamed quickly over her father's bulge. Oh God! It's bigger than before!"Oh, I'm so happy. I'll do the best I can... as a father... to stimulate you as much as possible. Let daddy hug and kiss you to thank you." Her father got up. His big bulge was for a moment at her face level,.