To a certain extent this was annoying, but he paid the rent and Martha did not want to anger him by turning him away too often. In any case, the door ...pened for him, so the first she knew that he was visiting on nights like that was when he walked in.Martha's had much more complete domination of Sandra than she had ever had of Alan. As long as Martha was prepared to abuse Sandra freely, Sandra would oblige by doing anything for her beloved Mistress.Sandra told Martha everything she did in the. It’s not like either of us needs it to comfort each other because of grief any longer. I don't know exactly when it changed but it did and you know it's different now, too. What we feel isn’t the normative thing between a father and daughter."Her words resonated but it wasn’t easy for Adam to hear. What kind of person did it make him? What kind of father did it make him? How could he feel what he did for his own daughter?“Baby, I don’t know what you want from me. I just don’t,” he told her. Frankie totally engrossed in what she was doing hadn’t even noticed the handsome guy with Brown hair and Green eyes a couple of tables away, and has she was typing away she didn’t realise she was crossing and uncrossing her legs let alone that someone was watching.But Bob was watching and couldn’t take his eyes off those beautiful legs and imagining how they would to the touch as he either fucked the owner of them or even got the chance of running his hands up and down them on the way to her. Jessica’s smile widened a little but she still wouldn’t believe it until she was able to talk to Danny. ‘Claire, we need to talk,’ Cal said, slipping into Claire’s office. ‘Cal, I’m exhausted, can’t it wait?’ Claire asked, rubbing her eyes. Cal sat down next to Claire and reached for her hand. ‘Five minutes Claire. I just want to know what you want to do about the baby,’ Cal said softly. Claire sighed. ‘I’ve always wanted children Cal.’ She pulled the small stuffed lion out of her desk. ‘Jess.