” Emphasizing the last word, “Her sister, get it?” He didn’t want to invoke the word ‘incest’ in front of Jenny without context, but Donov...n’s expression flickered enough that it seemed he understood. The silence on the other end of the phone stretched interminably, before Donovan finally responded. “Okay, you’re talking sense. We’re on the same wave-length, kid.” “And…” “And nothing. You treat my little girl right, and make sure you don’t do anything to her that would make me regret not adding. Hello, Toni. I'm fine." She looked me over. "You're certainly looking well. Quite a change, I'd say." The change did not appear to please her."Thank you. I am well, Fran. I feel wonderful. How come we don't see you at Wednesday any more? It's been quite a while."Fran's face turned genuinely sour. "You're not going to see me again, either. I had quite enough of that bunch."I was taken aback. "Why Fran, I thought you enjoyed the group. What happened?"She drew back, almost as though she was going. He wanted to drop to his knees and fuck her just as she was. He felt himself stirring—again!—even though he had just come a few minutes ago. She brought out things in him he had never felt before...or had felt so long ago that he had forgotten. He had to fight to maintain his severe expression.To distract himself he leaned down and gently separated her pussy lips with thumb & forefinger. Using his free hand, the one still holding the nipple clamps, he used the tip of his forefinger to stroke. He smiled at her and leaned in andgently kissed her forehead, careful not to mess up herhairdo. “Thank you, Honey.” He took her hand and kissedit. “I know it will be embarrassing for you, but, well,this is what love is all about.”Her heart fluttered. Love? She thought about what lovewith him might mean; what all that money meant and whatshe could do for her parents as she let him lead herinto the room.The Japanese clients were all ready and there was anelectric buzz of.