They came back with an estimate that at least one guy coupled with her almost every day. Some days possibly more. He looked at the schedule they had c...mpiled for the past week and realized that he’d been the second on at least two days.With all the opportunities, she had become a master of deception, keeping a little douche syringe in her purse. On more than one occasion, even in high school, she’d banged a guy after school, gone out on a Friday night date to the football game with hot parking. " Is there a problem?"She stopped and came around to the side of my desk. I opened my eyes and looked up at her. She was staring at me intently as if trying to read my mind. "I'd like to think not, Mr. Sloane."There was a sudden knock on the door and Jimmy came in and glanced at the two of us. "Uh, Boss," he said as he jabbed his right hand over his shoulder, "The guys are good to go. We're just waiting for the girls from the pool."I got to my feet and picked up the data folder. "Girls?"Jimmy. As the youngest daughter, she had been a bit deprived of opportunity in favor of her older sisters. Now, at age 19, it was every girl for herself and Daisy moved in quickly to grab any interested male suitor for her own.Daisy was very well shaped and there was ample meat to grab hold of in all the right places. Sir Harry had attended to her bath on several occasions and he could vouch for her desirable form.After his wife's death, Sir Harry had allowed his youngest daughter to hop into his bed. Eleanor tried not to laugh at the ticklish feeling of Carter’s lips brushing against her flat stomach over and over again. By the time he reached the lips of her slit, she was gasping for air and he was shaking from excitement.Her smile was replaced by a hum of arousal as Carter gently pressed down between the two lips with his thumb. She had no idea the sensation to be this intense. He leaned down and ran his tongue along the plump lips of her wet pussy, sampling the faint taste of her.