You have to have an open door policy, allowing people access to you. Ideas come from below, and you need to be able to sift through them, gleaning the...useful, separating good ideas from the rest. People need to put a human face to who they are working for. I consider that a large portion of my duties to the company." Joyce and I both realize it's necessary, we just don't want to be the ones to do it. Joyce can handle almost all the rest of it, but she likes having other people to bounce her. I put my head on a pillow so I could watch, as my life seemed to be rapidly turning into a porn film. I didn’t want to miss anything.“Go ahead, Riley, touch it,” Caitlin said. Yeah, touch it, Riley! the voice in my head echoed. When Riley hesitated for a moment, Caitlin reached out with two fingers, and I thought she was going to break the Agreement rules and touch my dick. But instead, she held her fingers a couple inches above my cock, and demonstrated without touching. “Just stroke him like. He thrust against me, I heard myself moan, then daddy and daughter got busy seducing each other. I didn’t have panties on so it took only a short moment before his fingers were stroking my pussy, I reached for his pants, unhooked the belt, unbuttoned him then pulled the zipper to its stop. As dad’s fingers toyed with my clit I reached into his briefs and captured the third erection I’d ever touched. Dad stroked me, I stroked him, the smoldering coals in my womb flared to become an inferno I. ‘I told him I’d go because I didn’t much feel like hanging around for that reunion. And with all that’s happened, I thought it best if I acted like an adult and gave him some space.’ ‘Sounds reasonable and un-Emma-like.’ I stuck my tongue out at her. ‘So what’s the big issue, then?’ Deep breath, here we go. ‘I found out tonight that I’m…’ I couldn’t say it. I found myself looking for courage in my teacup again. I wished it was a tumbler of vodka. ‘No,’ she gasped. ‘Don’t ask me how, we all know.