" It is my honor to serve you, master." Our esteemed adversary is planning a new assault upon us. I recently received a report from a reliable intelli...ence source that he has begun assembling a new strike force. I don't yet know whom he has chosen to head it or what its targets will me. All my spy has determined is the force's goal: Undermine our control, and steal our hold on the world from us. Your task is to find this team and stop it. You may have all the men and resources that you need. I. I thought I did well, lasting a long time before cumming, and quickly becoming re-energised for a second bout, but Claire seemed strangely unenthusiastic.I was exhausted and satisfied when I eventually fell asleep.The next morning I awoke to an empty bed and the smell of coffee. I quickly showered and dressed and made my way to the kitchen where Claire was rustling up a cooked breakfast for us.After we had eaten the cholesterol-laden fry up in what I thought was companionable silence, Claire. Her knickers slid across the polished table until they stopped in front of Amy. It was a perfect toss across the table.Brian shook his head but said nothing. It was Amy that smiled back at her. Lifted the knickers from the table and took a deep breath.“Sweet,” she said, before handing them to Brian with them dangling on just two fingers.They looked at each other and before anyone spoke Amy lifted herself off the seat to walk around the boardroom table. She slipped behind Melissa and caressed. And he liked it! So he finally gave in to his feelings…“That feels good, Krystal,” he whispered, “You’re getting me even harder.”“You want me, don’t you, Daddy?” she said into his ear, which got him even more aroused. “You want to fuck your little girl!’“Yes….yes, I do...I wanna feel my dick in your young, tight pussy.”Krystal took him by the hand and walked off the dance floor; she led her father out of the room, down the hallway, and into a faculty restroom. They entered, and it was for.