As I talked, his sobbing slowed and finally stopped. He wiped his face and a strange calm came over him. He thanked me and told me he would be happy...to go out to dinner with me. I left.When Oliver walked out of his bedroom later, I was stunned. She was spectacular! She was such a beautiful young woman. She walked gracefully to me, offered her hand and said “I am Olive, nice to meet you.” Her voice was low and soft and very feminine. My mouth gaped in astonishment. I eventually. Your hands squeezing, pinching and tugging on my nipples. My head leans back on your shoulder, a grin on your face as it becomes clear the men watching are starting to get excited too to just stand there at a distance and watch. They start coming into the field to get closer to me some of them clearly enjoy seeing me under your control. Their hands rubbing their cocks as they move closer, I want to cover my body but I hear you laughing and whisper "Oh no you don't" as you take my hands and pull. .. my pussy is ... a little sore after three nights of regular use. I could forgo tonight. You two need some loving before you leave. Besides...” Brittany looked at her aunt.“Go ahead. You thought up the brilliant idea. I’m with you,” Sophie said.“Desi, we were wondering if it would be okay to stay. This was fun and we’d like to perform with you next weekend, too.”“Why are you asking me?”“You’re the boss,” Brittany said.“I am? When did that happen?”“You know when and where everything is. Usually, she found a way not to have to call me by any name."I don't think so, but we haven't given up on finding a solution anyway. I don't think my Dad expected us to come up with a solution right away. We'll think of something before we're done, don't worry." Now, after having told her that, I felt like I'd put even more pressure on myself to come up with something.There had to be a way to get what my father was asking for. A way that we could store product without having to pay for leasing.