“Thank you, Dear,” Ellen answered letting out the breath she had unwittingly held. She held the sated girl to her shoulder to let her burp and was...rewarded with a sunny smile. Ellen felt the tears well up again, and she hastily stood to bring the girl into the nursery. Richard knew better than to comment and she was thankful for his tact.In the nursery she was astonished to see the older nurse who was feeding Anthony. One look at the teary eyed woman told Ellen enough, and with a heavy sob, she. And I’m sure you’ll find a good man one day who will treat you right.”“Yeah...I hope so.” Melissa didn’t say anything more for a few minutes. Then she turned her body, tucking her knees beneath her--the tail of the long shirt got pulled and pinned beneath her knees causing the neckline of the shirt to be dragged lower, revealing the lush globes of her tits.Breast!Mmm. No. Tits. Lovely tits. “Scott?”He snapped his attention back to her gazing eyes.“Yeah?”With a quaint smile she glanced down at. Fucking my father for the first time in my clean, spacious and totally impersonal apartment was one thing, fucking him in the bedroom Id grown up in was quite another. As was fucking in the bed he shared with Mom. And the kitchen, the dining room, the living room, his den, his office, the guest rooms, but I digress. Actually have some interesting news for you. My companys making me an offer to get into the lobbying business if I step down as CFO in two months. In other words, Ill be spending. "But really, you two look great. But if you don't want everyone to think you're a couple you should probably stop holding hands." Her hand felt so perfect in mine that I almost forgot we had our fingers laced between each others. I took my hand from hers and giggled, and again I noticed a blush crawl over her cheeks. We didn't do anything too interesting that night, we danced, made fun of some of the popular kids that were completely wasted, but we had fun and probably had a bit too much of the.