"You get in touch with me." It was a command. It knocked me off track. I blinked at him. "Me?" His thumb brushed my hairline under my suit collar, s...nding a thrill and a shiver down my neck. It felt like a message. I met his eyes and again, couldn't read his expression. "Yes," he said, "I find your presentation style easy to follow." "All right." "Friday at four?" he suggested. "In my office?" "I'm available." "Very good, Miss Conway. I'll see you then." # Friday at four came fast.. Frank loved everything about getting a blow job from his beautiful daughter, and doing other things with her as well. One of the things he most loved about being sucked off was the way she looked up at him with her pretty blue eyes as she moved her head back and forth, enveloping and releasing his cock. He loved watching as his shaft glided into her cute little mouth, with her lips pressed firmly against it, taking it all the way in, until her tongue snaked down to lick his balls. Best of all. Slamming the rest of my pina colada I made my way to the bathroom.I wondered if she meant the men's room or the women's but when I got tothe bathroom it was a moot point as there was only one.I walked in and spied three people standing at the urinals. Two dressedin jeans, clearly men, and one woman in a short skirted dress. Beyondthat was the rows of toilet stalls, and finally the last one.The stall door creaked as it opened revealing Camille, her arms spreadand pressed against the walls. Her. ."Sam stepped back as Mello's face twisted first in pain then rage. Sighing Sam reached out to Mellos barely grasping her arm before it was slapped away aggressively."Don't you dare touch me!" Came A deeper female voice from Mellos. "You are a complete freak of nature. Nothing like the noble race that we were. She may have defeated her father, that will not be the case with me!"Sam was about to speak when a female voice came from his mouth. "So, the true leader of the sick failed ones speaks. I.