’ ‘Traffic is easy here compared to LA. It’s up Torrey Canyon. Plenty of time to make your 10:00 a.m. meeting.’ Of course I have been in expen...ive cars and limousines, but they paled beside the elegance of the Rolls. I sank back into leather upholstery surrounded by perfectly finished and matched grain wood. A slim crystal bud vase with a single red rose stood on a niche beside me. ‘You call him Brad,’ I finally said, as we made our way north. ‘What does he call you?’ ‘Jefferson.’ ‘Not Jeff.’. They were laughing up a storm and then Katie took her shirt off. I was floored, it has been a while since I had seen my daughter naked and seeing those perfect perky little tits was beyond words. There she was prancing around her room in only a thong and I am feeling guilty for watching not to mention jerking as it is happening. Then Tammy slid her shirt off and wow I am having all sorts of fantasies. I am loving watching these 2 little girls showing off to each other when one of the outside. Even though we were no longer dating, I still had deep down feelings of jealousy and Jennifer had to know that from the way she purposely flaunted that asshole in front of me. It’s not just that he was with Jennifer that made him an asshole. He was just a genuine asshole in every way. He was ultra rich with a smug, snotty, arrogant attitude and really did think he was better than everyone else. I was extra glad that I had once totally demolished him while blocking during an intramural flag. Was he the chap in the picture? After all she had no proof, it would be on trust, was she likely to fall into the hands of some ruthless serial killer, a nut case or a perverted slave trader, or a…a… her mind reeled, the offer was there, her body wanted it, her mind wanted it, it was a chance to do all those wicked things that her mind wished for all this time, but … she went to her bed mind turning over and over the whole question, sleep came slowly, dozing then dreaming, dozing again, awake.