Before saying a word, I locked the door. “What happened?” Dad asked, “You want something? Juice or soft drink,” “I want your cum,” and now...he was shocked. “You are such a naughty girl, let me order some fresh juice for you,” Dad said as he grabbed the phone to order it. “I don’t want juice… I want your cum,” I repeated telling him what I really wanted. He was sitting in his chair and I went to him. On his rolling chair, he turned left to face me. I didn’t say anything more and just went on my. “She’d like for you to see her,” the man says as Emma approaches.Emma nods at the man and follows him back through the corridors to a room with the model’s name on the door. He grips the knob, turns it and opens the door. “If you need anything, feel free to ask,” he says.“I’ll be sure to do so,” Emma says with a smile as she steps through.The door closes and the model is at her side a moment later. “You’re wondering why I invited you here.”Emma smiles at her and says, “Not at all. I know. Since it was gravel, actual construction began on March fourteenth. It was a day to remember for more reason than that.We got home from school to find a strange car in front of the house, and dad arguing with a kid. She seemed to be asking for a job, but dad wasn't having any of that."I ain't hiring no runaway, and that's that!", He flatly stated. "The law will be down on us by next week, if I was to do that. You need to get your little butt home, where it belongs!"Her voice sounded dead to me,. At first, she screamed and panicked and when I rose up, she almost fainted. She did drop into one of my conference chairs by the door."For God's sake Steve, don't ever do that again. Once was enough, if you do that once more, I will quit so fast you won't even know I'm gone until the door slams in your face. Now what has you in that mood this morning?"I looked into her eyes and said, "I'm the new owner and boss."I guess the way I said that it was like someone issuing a death sentence. She.