The water flowed across the breakfast bar. I rushed to catch the surge of water that was drifting ever closer to my laptop. Eventually I cleaned up t...e mess, and got back to the screen. Rick had requested a chat. Opening the window I began to quickly type. Explaining about the delay, and how I knocked my water over. “Well, I know you like it when I’m wet.” I joked. I was still amazed at how close I had gotten with Rick. His humour and dirty mind were on the same level as mine. I felt like I. Joline had previously checked her calendar, so she knew that she was safe for sex, so she put her plan into effect before it got too late. Joline and her father were now the only ones in the main house. The servants had all gone to their own houses on the grounds of the estate.Joline put on her simplest night gown, one that she would not mind having torn. She went downstairs to her father and said, "Daddy, will you please come tuck me in to bed. I'm feeling kind of down, so I would like some. "Let me see. I've always been pretty practical about my clothing but underneath this professional suit you see I look like a lingerie model or a slut out to seduce someone. By the way, I've started checking the calendar and monitoring my body temperature. I'll be at my peak of fertility for the next few days. I expect to meet the father of my child very soon. Is that weird enough for you?" This sounds very serious, Tracy. I'd like you to drop everything and come to stay with me for the next few. “Okay, great,” I said, my look not as calm as my words, not nearly so, I was sure of that. “Do we know what...”“No, not yet, but soon,” she said.“Honey, you don’t seem as happy as I thought you’d be if we ever...” I started.“It’s going to be expensive, Sam. I guess I’m going to have to get a job, and working at the same time I’m—growing—well...” she said.“No, I’ll get a better job. I haven’t told you, but I’ve been looking real hard. Nothing yet, but I will be pushing it now for sure. You will.