And that was simply a matter of handing over my credit card when she asked for it.What with the short notice of our trip, I hadn’t taken any advance...steps with my daily calendar to ensure I left work early – or at least on time – but my super-efficient assistant had instantly anticipated that need as well. She’d organized for the weekend duty administrator (I’m so glad my days of being in that rotation are gone) to come in for her briefing early, so even with the usual Friday afternoon queries,. Jenny closed her eyes as she listened to her old husband talking; the same husband she had fell in love with years ago when he was dominant in their courting relationship.Later in bed; Geoff told her to get on her hands and knees like the horny bitch she was and he loved so much; he told her he could not decide if she should suck his cock first or if he should just fuck her cunt a few strokes before sliding his aching cock up her arse; Jenny mumbled whatever you say Geoff; I am your slut to. You have to be the good father.’ ‘I made a terrible mistake, and I have almost made an even worse one thinking that the father was not consistent with the man. But I’ve learned my lesson Anna. You are now and have always been the perfect mate for me, and I had no business trying to turn you into anything less just for the sake of my comfort. I am a good father, and I will be well behaved, but never think that your lover is far away. I am never hiding him again.’ I thought that this might have. "This... this is your idea... ?" she managed to whisper, still stunned by the enormity of her predicament."Yes, dear..." Abby answered her quietly. "Now we'll just see how strong you really are. Jackson here is going to give you the time of your life, and we're all going to watch. Sound like fun?" You're sick," Laura said, suddenly lucid. "You're all very, very sick." Yes, my dear, and by the time Jackson is through with you, you'll be just as sick as we are," Abby laughed easily. "Go on.