“What do I owe you?” He asked. He knew his daughter well enough to know she would do anything, but always there was a price to pay. He had learned...that when aged eleven, during her first year at secondary school he had been summoned to the headmaster. Emily had been letting boys touch her up. Touch her up, and charging for it. She was expelled, but started up business at her next school. She still sold it. “For the information, call it five hundred.”“And for the film?”“You can have that for. She could melt a man just by looking at him. Several times she walked out of the water directly at me, her long dark hair slicked back over her shoulders, her eyes deep and unfathomable, those round, high tits with the young nipples staring at me, and her smooth round belly with its triangle of hair swaying towards me as if she was challenging me to a sexual duel. Behind her, like the faithful servant, came Doris, pale, neutral, and thin, but always ready. Angela would stand close to me,. She responded immediately moved her hips up to his fingers and moaned softly. Here was his gorgeous wife, getting more and more sexually excited while his best friend watched! It was a dream comes true."Chris I’m going to let you do anything your want to her except fuck her." Johnnie said.Chris checked… you don’t mind if I touch her. Johnnie's chest was pounding with excitement as Chris slowly began stroking her legs as Johnnie had done. When his hand was a couple of inches away from her now. Or was this just the image my fantasies had created for me? We chatted briefly, not as close friends, but as reasonable acquaintances. Then straight to the point!"I've been through things with Joan. She's not happy, but is prepared for you to have your head. I don't think I can keep my hands off you. I don't even think I want to fuck you, but I want to enjoy and use you, in ways you will probably enjoy yourself." Her words were calm, authoritative, transactional. "I know, and you know, that you.