Then just as things could not get any worse my stepdaughter, walked inon me.... Shit happensSo, she caught me, 45 years old, slim, and fit, wearing th... previouslymentioned panties dripping cum. "Well hello Daddy Charles" she said -"Oh no it better be sissy Charlene, from now on" she said taken herphone from jeans and photographed me.I tried to play it cool but knew it was a lost cause - "Don't you knockbefore coming into somebody's room?" I asked - she laughed "you're notsomebody, look at. " Lynne smirked.That exchange seemed to break the tension, as did the return of Kady and Noelle. Kim pointed out that the girls had been gone for a lot longer than just one song, at which Noelle blushed pink and Kady grinned salaciously.From then on, we were able to return to enjoying our evening. And Bert did get two private lapdances, for which Lynne was very sure to point out to the girls, "It's his 21st Birthday."Neither dancer resembled anything like Lynne, the first being a rather chesty. ”I smiled, “You fucking bitch, I didn’t know you had it in you.”Gwen laughed, “I think you are in for many surprises.”“It seems I am,” I said as I took a bite out of the cheesecake.We ate in silence as both of us reflected on what was going to happen next. Kate came back with the bill and a devious smile. Gwen asked, “I assume you have put my present in a safe place?”“The safest there is,” Kate flirted back.Gwen looked at the bill and then asked, “Was that number you gave me your cell. ." she laughed."Ah well," he said, "you know what they say about whisky." What do they say?" Sharon asked as she took a gulp."Whiskey makes a lady frisky." Does it now." she took another gulp and felt the welcoming burn down her throat. "Maybe it does, or is it Brandy that makes us randy?" she coughed a little as it made its presence felt.Sharon wiggled up onto the imitation suede stool and gyrated her arse into the lumpy padding to make a comfortable perch for herself. As she felt her damp.