We're ... Oh, Ken. I'm sorry. Dinna know that you were havin' guests." Fionna," smiled Ken, happy that it was Fionna and Cindy that hadn't known about...the guests. Fionna tended to stay mostly clothed, and Cindy was being careful because her dad (who was still sleeping off his poker game) was in the house. Any of the other women might have been unclothed. "You know Lenny and David. They're helping me out with some paperwork. This is Andrea, a contracts expert that they brought along." Ah, 'tis. I moved my leg between her legs. My knees touched her pussy which shockingly was neatly shaved (it felt as if waxed). With the touch she held my knee tightly between her legs. Now we were kissing each other hard. I was rubbing her pussy with my knee, playing with her right nipple with my left hand and holding her head with other hand. Her right hand was squeezing my cock (which I wanted her to shag) and her left hand scratching my back making nail marks. Son she came with a loud moan and her. Yanking my nightshirt over my head and kicking off my sleepy pants and panties I pulled the shower curtain back. That was when I realized there was someone else in there with me. ‘Morning.’ A deep voice said I turned, one foot paused to step into the shower, hand on the curtain, steam already filming the mirror. A male person – in my bathroom, and taking a leak – and me naked! He casually flushed the toilet. ‘Don’t step in until the bowl fills back up – tends to spike the water temp in this. She needed one. She needed to survive.Then suddenly Rose’s father was beside me, silently taking my arm. I only met Frank once before, and only briefly. I expected him to yell at me, to blame me as if I was the symbol of the system that had let him down. That had let his daughter down. Instead he nodded towards the elevator and I followed.Once the doors closed, he exhaled and looked at me with a smile. “She’s okay.”It took me a minute to realize what he’d said. Everything tingled. “What?.