Burnum. You came to discuss my fathers estate? She asks, unsure exactly how this meeting is supposed to go, under the desk her feet twist nervously ag...inst the chair legs and she tries to glaze over discussing her fathers death as fast as possible. Yes… yes of course, Miss Duke. I have here documents detailing your inheritance and the requirements you must meet in order to access your family funds. Now the usual costs to run your household will of course still be accessible as usual and… Wait!. Scooping one strong arm under her, he carried her to his wide desk, dropping pencil sharpeners and papers to the floor in the process. She lay naked on the table, breathing hard and flushed, her rock hard nipples moving up and down as she panted. “You’re so damn hot, kavita,” he said, and came up between her legs and leaned over her; she could feel him, large and insistent, throbbing at her entrance. He groaned and bucked, but his boxers were still in the way…Mr. khan closed his mouth over. It felt incredible. To her as well it seemed. ‘I like this,’ she said, nearly whispering. ‘I like feeling my boobs on your skin.’ ‘I like it too,’ he told her as he gripped her little ass again. ‘Do you want to take them off?’ she asked. He knew what she meant. ‘Yes,’ he told her. ‘You don’t care that I’m twelve?’ she asked. ‘No,’ he answered quickly, no need to dwell on it. ‘I want you.’ She lifted herself, hands propped on his chest, so she could look into his eyes again. ‘You mean,’ she said. "Linda turned the burner off and took the skillet to the table, placing it on a hot pad, then faced her son. "I didn't sleep last night. I was thinking too much about it."Charlie didn't say anything, mainly because he didn't know what to say. He took another sip of his coffee before sitting down at the table."Your father and I haven't, well, we weren't all that close before he left," she explained."Mom," Charlie started to speak, but stopped when Linda held her hand up."Let me finish, please..