"Marty moved her finger faster, bent it, twisted her hand. Kevingroaned and his scrotum tightened. He was close to spurting. But allat once she wit...drew and left him gasping."You do know," Marty pointed out, "that I'll be giving Petra acomplete report of what just happened, too. And what you just said."Kevin's chest rose and fell dramatically. He got himself somewhatunder control. But those new thoughts that she had put into his mindwere still there."I understand, Miss Marty. I'm sort. Now it was a game and she was back in control. Mr. Smith would be so proud of her.Methodically Alex swept the living quarters and the other rooms on that floor, just like Mr. Smith has asked. Every inch of it. She found 25 of the little transmitters, though one of them had been really tricky. Satisfied she had them all, she was positive Mr. Smith would be very pleased with her.She finished vacuuming and dusting the apartment. Then she showered and braided her hair like he liked. It was hard, as. I peer over her head, and they’re gazing softly into each other eyes. I lay my head back down and enjoy the cuddling and the warmth of Shweta’s back against my chest. I reach around and squeeze a breast, the back of my hand brushing against Rohan’s chest hair. I idly knead the nipple, still hard from her orgasm. We all lie together, luxuriating in Shweta’s afterglow, in no hurry to do anything about my hard cock, and, I assume, Rohan’s too.Eventually, Shweta rolls over and sits on the side of. And, uh... well he's my dad and, and, uh that's all... ." She trailed off and looked embarrassed. "Sorry if I offended you," Ed said with an easy smile. "I mean, you did say... ." Yeah, well, sometimes I say things I really shouldn't just to see if I can shock people," Carol said. But, she thought to herself, if my daddy looked like you, Ed...?Then she gave Ed a wicked smile. She liked this older man. She was really enjoying his company."Besides, Ed, can't a girl have a 'daddy thing' without it.