"There is no more wine, scotch, pee or shit for you young lady," Benjamin felt stupid saying it but wanted to say something."But you promise to make u... after baby is born, dad?" Sharleen sobbed and laughed as she probed a promise from her father. Her father nodded still crying. Both talked and kissed. Sharleen felt her father's tongue lick her nose and face clear of all the mess of tears and her running nose.They were aware of the time. Benjamin took his daughter in to the shower and made her. It’s very sexy on you,” the man said, as he released her nipples and stood back.“Would you be so kind?” Cheryl forced herself to say in a teasing voice, as she pulled her long red hair over her shoulder and turned her back to the man.He unhooked the little catch at the top and then slowly unzipped the beautiful redhead’s dress. Cheryl then turned around to face the two men. With the chain being attached to her right ankle, she couldn’t let the dress fall around her ankles and step out of it, as. A lot of things were going to have to get on the fast track and soon. All the other changes were minor. I printed out a copy.I forwarded a copy to Marcy's secretary, Susie Q. Her correct name was Susan Quillen but everyone called her Susie Q. She had typed up the original document. I attached a note for her to make the changes and return it back ASAP, and to send a copy to Vicky and Ching Lee. I wanted to discuss both versions with them as soon as Marcy was finished.As if that was not bad. I understand why it’s too much. I said, way back, that I wouldn’t take it personally if you wanted to ride in the back seat. Well, if you’re off men, and as far as you’re off men, I won’t take it personally.”“You’re a sweet guy, Eric.” He was doing so much for her, and he -- aside from the proposal -- asked so little from her. She’d made out in the back seat for an hour with a guy who had bought her a Big Mac and a shake. Eric always bought her more expensive meals, and she hadn’t even kissed.