”“Did you catch that smell on him?” Daniel Millen asked his wife.“Yes, we may need to have a talk with the Deans.”“We know they’re going...to explore and experiment, we need to make sure they’re responsible though,” He told her.“I know ... I think Danny’s got enough sense to keep a level head about sex, but we know it can be a bit overwhelming at first too.”“I’ll have a talk with him,” He told her, and went to Danny’s room.“Hi Dad, I was just about to take a shower.”I knew Dad would never come to. My mind was racing now, thinking about just what would make a person who works on TV, a cute blonde weather caster like her, have sex in a public place with a guy she never met before. It was incredible to think of what a chance she was taking that she could be discovered by anyone who happened to go to the gym that night. Sure, she was 40 miles from her station's market, but she was still close enough that people could recognize her. Can't you just imagine it? "Excuse me, but could I interrupt. I even began contemplating sucking one or more of my workers who tricked me into fucking my daughter-in-law in the first place but had to give that more thought. I needed to maintain my leadership position over them, while at the same time sucking their cocks. Maybe they’d have to suck me too.After Scarlett straightened up her t-shirt and wiped my cum off her lips, she started leaving, and said, “I don’t think that Saturday is a normal workday for you, but if you can make an excuse to Lyla. I wish that I could sleep with you at night. I do mean just to sleep, although you know that I’d love to get with you. I really could use your arms around me at night because I keep having nightmares. I see that asshole in every shadow. I hear him in every noise and in every creak at night, and I convince myself that he is inside my house sneaking up to my room. I sit there terrified until I finally pass out for a bit. Then I wake up, and it starts all over again. I can’t take much more, Davey..