For some reason this meeting felt different. “Just to let you know, I heard you talking to the guys about what you wanted to do to me, how you would... how did you put it?” Shit! “ Erm erm I don’t know what you mean” “I think you do” her voice stern, her hand reaching in the top draw of her desk her leg tapped mine the material of her boots hitting me, one hand slowly, teased one of the gloves she had pulled out, finger by finger stretching the shiny leather until it encased her whole hand. “I. " I don't suppose it would do any good to ask you what you and mom were talking about," Cindi said later."Not a bit," I said."That's what I thought." You wouldn't want me to tell your mom what you and I talk about, would you?" No, although we haven't talked about much that was of any importance." Anything you tell me is important, Cindi." Thank you, Ed," she said, then she looked down and said, "Kate told me last night that you said you weren't going to take any more wives until we get to St. Lips melded together and their passion rose with each second that they kissed. By the time she put her hands on his shoulders and pushed herself back. “Damn, Dad. That a way to make a girl wet in a big way.”Indeed, Jeff was more than aware of how wet his daughter was and his cock was hard and trying mightily to get his daughter’s attention! While they had been kissing she had leaned her lithe body into his and her grinding on his thigh had gone from playful teasing to earnest pleasuring. His. She laughed and the sound was delightful. “You know, when Harry and I first started dating, I asked him if there really were dungeons that the Queen could toss people in to for displeasing her. He told me that they really did exist, but were tourist traps these days. Instead, she had them jailed ‘At the Queen’s Pleasure.’ That meant that they stayed in jail until she stopped being mad. Since she held a grudge until it died of old age, then had it stuffed and mounted so she could keep it with.