It was a tradition when we were youngsters. All the servants were given the night off on New Year's Eve. Father would roast a lamb. It appears he has ...orgotten a great deal, though. He meekly accepts instruction from your Lucy as if the woman had a whip." Oh," Caroline exclaimed. "I should allow Lucy the evening off as well." Lucy, my dear, is not a servant in this house. She is a guest. Father made that quite clear to both of us when Lucy asked just now if I should like some water. I was told. His was the real deal. So there were franchises. The franchise owner here is expecting us to drop by his office this afternoon." He will have the information we need?" I asked."I would bet your ass, that he is making calls and calling in favors right this minute. He should have all the background we can use by this afternoon." Royce said."Surely there is something we can do before we meet with dad's man," I suggested."We don't have the kinds of contacts who can shed any light on this," Royce. "I did warn you."She blushed and nodded, her cheeks rose red. "You did. Thanks."She looked down at my cock and frowned. "You're getting soft," she said, almost disappointed."I did just cum down your throat," I said apologetically."Well I'm--" and she licked my cock, "just gonna have to get you hard again," and she licked my cock again, "Because I need you inside me," and with that she began to work my cock with vigor."I don't have a condom; sorry," I said, laying back down and grinning a silly. She switched to the other and squeezed them both. She got Sarah moaning at the wonderful feel of Jenny’s soft lips on her tender spots. Jenny’s mouth and technique felt so much softer than most of the boys she had been with. Almost as good as Mr. Michaels himself.After a minute of enjoying Jenny’s caresses, she pulled Jenny up, kissed her and then reached down and did the same to Jenny. Being her first time to suck on a woman’s breasts, she started a little tentatively, but quickly got into.