She walked in, and her dad was there, looking in the fridge, in a robe. “Hey dad!” she said, smiling. He looked at her, “Hey sweety.” he close... the fridge. She walked over to the freezer, and kissed his lips. She bent over, looking in the freezer, her ass rubbing against his dick. He got really hard really fast. She got back up, turning around, giggling. “Hey dad, I never got to repay you for what you did earlier today.” She smiled. She walked up to him, taking his robe off, looking at his. "Okay," was all that a shocked Dianne could reply and the phone call ended.Dianne clicked back on the text and looked again at the photo of the erect cock and her hand went in between her legs.It was still very much daylight and Dianne thought of her neighbours seeing this good looking hunk turn up at her door and, worse still, her opening the door in the nude.Dianne decided to take Steve literally, and she remained totally naked as she stood a little way back from her window, looking. ”“I’m glad to hear that. Here’s the deal,” he began to explain. “I am calling Sonya in next. I will share the same information with her and the invitation I am about to offer you. If she declines, the job is yours. If not, I will need to interview each of you tomorrow. The interviews will be comprehensive and exhaustive. There is a lot at stake. The purpose of your one on one personal interview with me will be to examine and demonstrate the scope of your skills, expertise and willing. Huh! More news! I must move in by month end. That’s next week. Why next week? This was too much for one evening. New X5, house, money on top of money, abandon apartment, move to new house. Marco handed me the spliff he was smoking. I was never a smoker but I took it and made one big draw. Exhale quickly. Another big draw, exhale quickly. Slowly after that, slowly, slowly. Marco then said that Marvin was coming next week Friday. Good. So why Marco looked so strange? Maybe it was the spliff. This.