‘Daddy…’ she began as she approached me. I set the newspaper on the coffee table and she sat beside me, leaning into my shoulder. I draped an ar... across her shoulders, just like I had done with her countless times as she had grown up, and she sighed into my neck. ‘Something’s been troubling you, baby,’ I finally noted aloud. ‘What is it? What can I do to help?’ She shook her head upon my shoulder. ‘You can’t help,’ she said quietly. ‘But…’ I simply gave her the time she needed. Perhaps ten. Each morning, the search for the key made me smile. Not once had she found it on the first attempt. And yet, still she wore the hood.Now I could start making my plans. If she couldn’t see who I was, I was free to take advantage of her. I knew I couldn’t fuck her. First and foremost, her pussy was already filled, but secondly and more important, I would be leaving DNA in her body, and that would make things difficult.But there were other ideas in my head, ideas she would have to endure.I waited. When Robert showed Jake on paper how much of a reduction in owed taxes, it was a no brainer.Marcy was doing the leasing for all the equipment for the new site and replacement equipment for the PA site. Marcy was falling in love with big equipment.“It takes five car leases to equal one dump truck lease, with one fifth of the paperwork! Plus, you put the cars in the rental fleet and hope for 75% monthly ratio. With utility and construction equipment it’s rented 365 days a year,” she said at our. "Melissa," she said, looking nervous."Are you a virgin, Melissa?" he asked, smiling. She looked confused for a moment."Yes, but..." That's nice. You're very pretty, Melissa."Melissa smiled at the compliment, even blushing a little. Dan liked that. It made him hotter."Take off your t-shirt, Melissa," Dan said. Melissa backed up a half step."Take off my..." she started, uncomprehending. Dan frowned for a second, and lifted the receiver off the phone.Melissa yanked her T-shirt off in fear, tossing.