He tried to straighten himself and sit up again, but she wouldn’t let him. She held him tight, and as she did, he noticed some small rhythmic moveme...ts occurring under her duvet. Wait a moment…‘… are you masturbating?’ He said in disbelief.She smiled and looked at him, her face a deep crimson. ‘I love you, Daddy.’ And she moaned again.He didn’t know what to do. He stood up, ignoring his daughter’s protests. ‘Marie…’ he started, but then he realized he didn’t have a clue what to say. She looked. He looked different somehow. Heknew that there was something very odd about checking his makeup in themirror of a women's restroom but he couldn't place it."I think my lips may need some more gloss maybe?" he ventured a guess."Yeah, I think they do. You want to apply it or should I?" I can do it I think," he said as he popped the cap off the pinkshimmery lip gloss. He carefully and slowly ran the tips over his topand bottom lip until his lips were coated with the syrupy gel."Well done Jessica!. I thought you might want a lift home." A lift? Me?"He smiled. "It's a little far to walk in those heels," he said. Heleaned and whispered three words. "Junie says hi."Polly blanched. This was a setup from Junie? She had sent Greg to heroffice to make this scene? Why?Greg stood up and looked out at the office. "Ladies and gentlemen," hesaid loudly. "My name is Greg Bishop. You don't know me but, well, youwill. Bear with me, if you would."Polly looked up. Greg dropped his right hand to her. He heard more voices."Remove the blindfold. I want him to see what's coming."The instruction was obeyed. He blinked rapidly in the sudden light. In front of him stood a man and a woman, both naked. He raised his eyes but could see no higher than their chests. They were magnificent, the male a bronzed and muscular Adonis, the woman a full figured Venus to match. Adonis passed something to Venus, and she ducked around the side of the man and out of his peripheral vision. Fingers tweaked at his.