Cussing, door slamming, name calling. We had some very heated battles that ended with slamming doors and long periods of her not talking to me. Which ... didn't mind one bit. Then she would do things like wear a new dress that showed a lot of leg, and come into my office and show me, saying "I wore this for you!" She would spin around and strike some poses, laughing. I would just say something like "Nice." and act as disinterested as I could. She was a little vixen for sure. I got along great. I was squeezing her boobs and was kissing her on her lips and I removed my shirts and vest.Our two bodies touched each other the skin touching was good and had a great grip on us.Then I removed her pants, underwear, and bra, she was completely nude, and I removed mine and stood nude in front of her. Then I took her hands and made it grab my cock and I said to do to and fro motion.She too did and I said to close her eyes and open her mouth.She did and pushed my cock into her mouth. She pushed me. "What are you--" Hush now," she murmured. "Just lie back and let me love my beautiful father."She straddled his body, wiggling when his flagpole cock slid between her cheeks and stood tall along her spine. She would have it later, all of it she wanted and needed so badly, but now she had other things to do to him. She would show him how good she was, turn him on in every way there was.Lorena pushed back, dragging his bent cock across her slippery snatch and feeling it sticky against her tummy.. When we met up with them, one of them came out front and said “I am Sir Tony of Gronhinne, commanding an expedition from Bridgetown to assist the town of Widemouth. Who are you?”“I am, apparently, Lord Jason of Topeka. Where the fuck have you been? These people sent for help a month ago! If Eric and I hadn’t happened to choose to rescue Leslie Clerk and enter at Widemouth, these people would all be dead by now. They were attacked by an overwhelming force, and if we hadn’t been there you’d be.