”“I hope at the next meeting you will be one of those coming up on stage to receive an award.”“I’m working on that,” he said, and smiled. ...e leaned closer and said, “But I may need a private training session. You know, one on one.”Bernie smiled, looked around and said, “Oh, you’re not getting enough from our ride-alongs?”“The ride-alongs are great. But I can’t get enough. I was thinking maybe some private tutoring. Maybe on the couch in your office.”She shook her head. “Ssh, you’re terrible!”. ”“What Uncle Avan? ” Verity asked.“Remember, this all must be confidential.”“You don’t have to worry about us,” Cambria said.“Well, this is hard to say but what I want is...I...I want…Caci. Cambria, just like you’ve had desires for your father, I’ve long had desires for your brother.”Verity laughed, “Haha, you want to fuck our brother?”“His mouth, Verity. Just his mouth. I...I have always been fond of cocksuckers, which explains why I never married. Once I began to suspect that your brother was. .SIR” I hissed “Sorry…..SIR” even she was playing along now“M…M….My name is bar…bitch, Sir” she stammered. I nodded in consent.“move up closer here so that I can feel you” I said while she tried to sit up on the high chair without the whole club seeing her pussy. She managed to climb up so that her now open legs faced me and the counter. Carl was ordering a new round of Martinis and a glass of water for Lena. My right hand was suddenly on her sloppy pussy, working first two, than three fingers. If the others hadn't been there she would have got dressed by the warmth of the fire – damn them! And, as that thought was playing through my mind, a blood curdling scream rung out around the camp and she barrelled out of the tent wrapped only in a towel screaming “There's a bug in my hair, a bug, in my hair.” At that, everyone looked up to see what the commotion was all about and saw her stamping her feet quickly as though she was running on the spot trying to brush the bug out of hair.“Get it.