He had done his best to spread his money out and real estate, particularly in the outer metropolitan region was always a good investment."What's the h...use like?" he asked. He trusted his daughter's judgment. In fact, he trusted his daughter completely. If she thought he would be interested, there was a good bet he'd be interested."Nice, a little opulent for the neighborhood, though," Rachelle told him. "The property is spacious and it looks well maintained. Dad, the woman here, well, she got. I don’t need the drama,” I said.“Exactly,” Carlita inserted. “His friend, though ... He’s a nice guy. We’ve collaborated on things before.”“It’s a matter of ‘I get to choose’,” I said. “And I choose to work with one and not the other. Drama, like you said.”“People can be hard to deal with,” Brindy sighed. “So anyway ... we’re good?”“Good,” I said. “Now, my step-mom ... I’ll talk to her. Y’all need to come visit for dinner. Your Dave, he’s sociable, I take it?”“He is. Our Dave...” I noted. He heard a tiny gasp of breath and knew she was ready for a good fuck but continued to tease her, lapping up her juice. Running one hand between her legs he plucked at her clit, teasing it roughly while unzipping his pants. With two fingers firmly pressed against her hard little nub, he plunged his thumb inside of her and rubbed that sweet spot directly behind her clit. She moaned out loud now, visibly struggling to keep still. He knew she wanted to press her ass backwards so she could feel his. Then as he stepped into the panties and started to pull them up his legsI knew things would never be the same in our household again. I alsoknew his penis would show so I told him to tuck it back between his legs.He stood there for a moment before picking up the suspender belt andlooking at it."How do I put this on, Mummy?" He asked.He hadn't called me that since he was 4 years old! He was so helpless."Same principal as a bra," I instructed him. "You put it round you backto front and attach.