But she hadn't forgotten and she was making sure Wynter was okay and in her own room. We all slept in late that Sunday morning.When I awoke about ten ...n the morning the first thing I did was go to Wynter's room. I woke her up quietly and told her I wanted to know why she had blushed when Mom had asked about our dad. She was very reluctant to say anything but I hugged her and caressed her and just made her feel loved. That was when she told the the whole story."When I was eighteen Daddy told me. Hell, when you jacked me off while in a bra and panties I thought about you completely dressed up. And then sucking my dick? Well that was only in my wildest fantasies.” “Not any more,” I giggled. “And you should know, I'll want to do this again.” “Sounds like music to my ears.” Now that we had his sexual edge knocked off it was time for a break. From our masturbation session I knew Jimmy would be able to go again after a short break and I didn't want him to go away unsatisfied. We went to the. I dealt with the political bits and managed Tennant's responses to the press and so on. One day I was called to Sylvia’s house in Islington for a meeting. It was an elegant, Georgian building, with a large fan light over the imposing double front door. I rang the bell and Tony answered, telling me to come in. The meeting was just the three of us. “It looks like there will be a leadership election in the next few months.” Sylvia didn’t waste time with pleasantries and this bombshell hit me right. When I saw you lean up that one time, I knew I had to then.” “I was going to say something before you did, but I didn’t want to disturb you.” My arm, still around her, I squeezed a little more and said, “Sweetie, you will never disturb me,” and she responded with that sweet smile I loved. We then got up and headed to the Cracker Barrel across from the hotel for an early lunch or a late breakfast, in my case, and when we were done, we decided that Sunday would be our lazy day. And it was..