She arrived at the office at eight. Over coffee with the girls she told them of her plan and they all agreed delightedly. By eight forty-five everyone...was in her office or at her desk.At five minutes before nine, Debbie entered the office wearing the same suit she had worn on Friday. It was apparent to Judy that she had worked on it to make it look as good as it possibly could. She guessed correctly that it was the only appropriate business attire that the girl owned.When she entered, Judy. We were watching television at the apartment - Cheryl was over, as shewas most nights now, and had just cooked us an excellent dinner - when,out of the blue, Mark said, "I'll do it...if you want."Neither of us knew what he was talking about at first. We just stared athim."The baby," he clarified. "I'll be the father...if you want."I know I blushed once I realize what he meant."I mean," Mark continued, "I'm partially to blame for what happened. Iegged it on. I was the one who was laughing. It. Too many Chinese, Indian, Italian and worst of all to Stott, American burger and pizza bars. Pub food again this evening then, Stott once again shuddered at the thought.Tomorrow evening he would be going back home though. Stott hated being out of London. These small provincial towns gave him the creeps, but it was part of his new job to go around such places to make sure they were doing their jobs properly.And he loved his job. He wondered whether his twin brother was having similar problems.. I grinned. Florina had vanished. The Hispanic woman had been sitting beside June.It was so hot knowing she was now eating June's pussy beneath the table.My dick throbbed in my daughter's hot mouth. The pressure swelled in my ovaries, her sucking mouth hungry for my cum. It boiled in my ovaries, eager to unleash and flood my daughter's mouth with so much futa-jizz.I couldn't wait for the incestuous flood. My daughter sucked harder and harder. My body shuddered, tits jiggling. So many hungry eyes.