‘And now’. His voice was tight and gruff. ‘You will tell me why you have been having me call you ‘Joanna’ all this time.’ The girl tried t... make light of it. ‘Why, I have used many names, and I like Joanna.’ ‘Ouch!’ She felt his fingers bite deeper into her upper arms. ‘Tell me the truth girl. NOW.’ Suddenly he was menacing. She felt a thrill at that. But she knew that there could be no more dissembling. ‘It’s true, Celeste is my name. I adopted the name Joanna when we met, and so I have. ”I had been having the very same thoughts but I hadn’t said it. Just to be coy I asked, “Why?”Rachael replied, “Because she is cute and I really want to fuck her with your cock.”I asked, “How can you do that?”Rachael replied, “The same way that my mother fucked me for over two years with my father’s cock. He was always tied to the bed and blindfolded but he always knew that he was fucking me. The first few times my mother had to shove my tight pussy down onto his big cock but after that I. Donald orders for them. The drinks are there in a moment, also in fine crystal. Then a steaming bread basket, freshly churned butter and lovely china side dishes placed before them.Each time the waiter brings something, and he seems to have to return a lot, he looks lustfully at Emma and hovers where he can see down her dress. And Emma realizing the attention she is getting just smiles at him.Donald watching is not amused. And Emma notices he is rather short with the waiter as he places. The girls were in the kitchen when he came in.He kissed then both, Suz on the lips and Annie on the cheek then asked, “Can a guy get a drink around here.”Annie leapt up, “What would you like Uncle Ryan?”“A glass of wine would be nice, Suz, do you want one?”“Yes, a glass of the Chardonnay would be nice, Annie, do you want one, too?”“Can I?” She asked.Suz said, “Sure, pour three.”We sat there in the kitchen and sipped.I asked about their day, heard all about MOMA (I’d only been there about a.