Only the flowers remained.Two months was an unrealistic timescale but as people said; if anyone could pull it off, it’d be Sofia Violet. She did red...carpet events, gave speeches on environmentalism, and had even been named in Forbes' thirty under thirty. She was interviewed in bridal magazines; had worked on the Met Gala; her floral arrangements had even made the cover of Vogue.Her waiting list for weddings was over a year long, and so Calvin was forced to spend long hours networking and. . to me?" Becky stammered.It's always been a rule of mine, if someone is putting all the effort into keeping me from waking up, the least I can do is pretend like I'm asleep. Never let it be said that I didn't do the least I could do. I carefully opened my eyes.Holy shit! I saw one of the most beautiful sight I'd ever seen. Becky was lying on her back, eyes closed, her fist in her mouth, trying to keep from screaming. Considering the circumstances, she was being pretty quiet. I'm not sure how. Um..." No honey, you don't have to go yet. Actually, I wasn't doing anything very important today anyway. Just catching up on some housework and laundry mostly," I said."Oh, I can do that! Let me help you, James. That's sort of my job ... I do odd cleaning jobs to help out with the bills. "When someone needs help with their housework or grocery shopping or something I come over to give them a hand with the odd jobs that they just don't have time to get to," she said."Oh? And what do you charge. My pussy began to quiver just at the thought.My dad entered the living room and stopped short in the doorway. Again, I pretended not to notice him. I knew from his reaction that while he was hoping for a glimpse, I don’t think he actually thought he would get one. But as he stood there, I found myself trying not to pant out loud as my body tingled with excitement as my father stared at my pussy. Well the tiny pink cloth covering it anyway.I let him look at me for a few minutes before causally.