"Oh Keb...y-yes." She pants.I stop suddenly and pick her up in my arms and craddle her against my chest. "I'll show you what else I can do for you." H...r eyes widen slightly with fear, "Not that yet my love, I will get you ready first." I feel her relax as I carry her over to the alter and lay her down upon the stone dias. Surrounded by rose petals with a gentle flush creeping across her skin, I've never seen anything more beautiful.I walk around to the end where her legs are and and pull her. "You must be Donald Martell," she smiled, shaking my hand withsurprising firmness. "I'd know you anywhere from your girls'description! Well, let's get started; just step behind thatscreen and undress." Ummm... back there?", I hesitated."Of course!" Janette smiled again. "We have to get you into yourdisguise, you know. Would you girls like to help him?" sheturned to my two slaves."Would we ever!" Monika giggled. "This way, Master!" And the twoof them took me by the elbows and led me behind the. I could feel myself letting out some pre-cum. Daisy just licked it away. Just before I thought I was going to come, I felt Daisy’s mouth move and so I rolled onto my side trying to make them think I was stirring. This however didn’t work as one of the girls were stroking the head of my dick. ‘Daisy, would it be okay if I fucked your Uncle? Its just I havn’t had any sex for months now.’ Elise asked ‘Sure, and i’ll go after you.’ Daisy said. The girls tried to roll me over but stopped as they. .." If Frazier agrees to show your paintings," Dad said, interrupting me.I smiled. My dad had doubts. I wasn't concerned. He'd come around. I said, "Frazier will hem and haw and appear reluctant, but in the end, he'll do it."Dad huffed a laugh. "A negotiating ploy, huh?" Yep." I know about negotiating," he said."I know you do. Here's what I want. I want fifty percent of gross sales. I want the gallery to pay for the frames. I want the gallery to pay for the professional photography needed for.