I knew from hearing Daddy talk about work that Andrea was his secretary. A middle aged woman, I’d met her a few times at office parties or during t...e holiday events. Mommy liked her because she was efficient and didn’t take any crap but wasn’t terribly attractive. I remember her giggling about how he had Andrea and she had Peter. Both helped scratch an itch but weren’t attractive enough to pull them away from a happy marriage. But the office was closed today, so what was she doing here?We. She walked along the path passing a profusion of wild flowers; blooms of every form, aroma and hue. Furry black and yellow bumble bees were busily at work upon the flowers; making the flower heads bow to her as they landed upon them. She paused and imagined herself an elf-queen with the forest creatures paying her homage and seeking her protection.She reached the stone wall at the cliff’s edge and peered down. There, for an instant, she saw Carlo’s tanned legs and pale buttocks framed by the. I reached forward for his silky-smooth young cock. As he sank forward, I guided it towards my pussy. As it slipped through my hand, it left a cool slimy trail of pre-cum across my palm. He paused as the head hit me square between my pussy lips. He looked inquiringly at me. In answer, I raised my palm to my mouth, deliberately licked off his spunk while staring into his eyes, and said "Fuck Mommy." He did. I felt every inch of his young meat slide into me, and I knew I would do anything for his. Cecil replied, assuring him that his prize possession was in no danger. Hmm…its true, I was essentially planning to get rid of her. How much money are we talking here? Freddy questioned. I am willing to pay one million dollars. Cecil said, with a blank expression. Freddy was surprised at the grand offer- he had known Cecil was a well off man, but not that much. Fine, Ill sell you the girl…but first, one request? Freddy said, and then proceeded to tell him what it was he wanted to do… Rebecca.