..« Snowing again » I grumbled to myself. It snowed all evening, again, and I have an early meeting in the morning. I’m not a morning person so I ...an’t wait until morning to shovel the driveway – it will end up with me rushing late for work. “I had to watch Kimmel…! and now I’m stuck shoveling this late. Grr.” So be it. I was already in my nightgown, a rather short one. It barely covers my ass but it’s my favorite one, baby blue and with a thin white lace ribbon holding the flimsy material up.. "Hi, Rudy. Thanks for coming on such short notice," she said with obvious relief.She didn't look happy though. She looked more like a bearer of bad news."Hi Lillian. I'm happy for the chance to see you again."There was a ghost of a smile on her face. "You're sweet, Rudy. Listen, your heating is not too good. Can you drive down that road? There's a small restaurant where we can sit. My treat."Obediently I drove a few hundred yards until we stopped in front of a small restaurant. Inside Lillian. When business get too much I come here. Its off the beaten track, totally discreet and I can be whoever I want to be’. ‘Come on’ and turning she walked out and led me down the corridor and entered what I can only describe as a kind of bedroom. As we entered there was a massive bed. The Black satin cover did nothing to hide the fact that at least ten people could easily play on it. Dark black satin curtains covered the window and in front of it was an extremely elegant black, incredibly polished. She got it….she was decent looking and had big, natural tits. She was used to the attention she got from men….and women. But her father-in-law’s attention just seemed over the top. She was not looking forward to living in the same house with him.Bruce called his father and for almost 30 minutes Colleen could hear them arguing on the phone. Afterwards, Bruce found her in the kitchen and told her, “He wasn’t happy about it, but he finally agreed. He’ll give me a job at one of his factories, and.