Awful.Even Sia’s excitement at the prospect of being home for the full week with no classes - Dr. Anston’s orders - couldn’t lift me out of the ...oldrums.She also continued to concern me. At lunch, as I prepared ham and Swiss cheese sandwiches, she sniffed the ham and announced, “The ham smells hinky, Dad. I don’t want any. Do we have Bologna?” She had sworn off Bologna at nine years old. When I prepared an Alfredo pasta - delicious creamy, garlicky sauce tossed in fettuccine - she leaned over. I wanted to pay attention to Hannah, but there was an elephant in the room, at least for me. So I looked over at Harper, who still had her hand in her pants and was dancing around.“You don’t have to go to your room,” I panted. “It’s okay. Just do what you need to, here.”Then I went back to trying to coax a second orgasm out of Hannah.I suspect that if this lovemaking session had been short and very sweet, like our previous ones had been, that Harper would have been able to ride it out pretty. ”“Great. Talk to you later.”The line was cut off.“I’ll contact Ms. Wilson’s people and arrange the security review. Who is going to find a new plant location?”“You and Sheryl can do that. Look in the Atlanta area first. Having production closer to Gulfstream might be good.”“Should we look in New York, near Corning as well?”“No. Let’s get another plant up in the south someplace and then assess. If we have rail access, shipping should be easier.”“Okay. Any other parameters for us?”“Get options. Not as curvy as the blonde you noticed in the hall, but very sexy nonetheless. She's wearing a loose floral-print top that shows off her full breasts just a bit with its v-neck. It goes up to tie behind her neck and in your mind's eye you imagine that it's backless. It's cut short and shows off her flat, tight belly, which seems to be her favorite body part. Her long wrap-skirt is riding pretty low on her hips, which just serves to show off more of her toned belly. She has a nice, golden tan.