“I know someone that your sister confides in,” the man reveals. “That’s not important. What is important is your sister has ambitions that go ...eyond your mother’s. What if Eris is seen to work against Cyra to further those?”Brady sighs, folding his arms across his chest. “I’m not following.”Rob smiles and a glint shines in his eye. “Imagine this,” he says waving his hands through the air. “Eris learns out it was you that that orchestrated Ivy being there. In return she seeks revenge by. I had been gifted his fully restored and beloved Aston Martin DB5, of ‘James Bond’ fame, “and all that it contained.”Oddly worded, not that any seemed to have noticed, including me. That car held a great deal of sentimental value to me.As I said, mine was the first to be mentioned, even before my father’s, which should have been a red flag to those paying attention. It was for me. But I may have been more in-tune with my grandfather’s thinking. In truth, the Aston Martin was not worth all that. I had made this late trip this many times before. I was still pumped from playing and seeing my family happy and together. We dropped Marianne off and made sure she got inside safely. We then headed for our home and pulled into our garage and closing the door.Karen said, "I wish I had worn a skirt tonight."I kissed her and said, "You looked great and had many people looking at you. I think Carl even deterred one." I smiled. "You are absolutely beautiful and would be if you just wore a burlap. Fuck! I groans as I look into his eyes. His wicked lustful eyes. “Wrong answer, Elastigirl. I know you want this. I know you need… this..” He smiles as he grinds his cock harder. Fuck, he is still rock hard?? I bite my lips as I look into his eyes. I’m sorry Bob… I’m sorry Violet… I’m sorry Dash… I’m sorry Jack Jack… “Fuck me… Galbaki… Fuck me please….!” I said as I move my body, grinding my vibrating suit wrapped pussy on his hard thick cock. Aching, desperately needs his cock. He grins..