"We just slept. We were all tuckered out from our busy day. I have to confess we did cuddle and she feels so perfect in my arms." What about this morn...ng?" Red asked his daughter."Now that is another story," she smiled. "Uh ... I'll have eggs, bacon, hash browns, waffles, and whole wheat toast. Oh, by the way, another refill of coke and my eggs over easy." she told the waitress.By the time everyone had ordered, the happy talk ended and they got down to the business at hand. Loretta looked bored. No sound, but, boy, could she hold her breath. Rigid body. Then everybody breathed with her. I had an idea.I told Don to lay next to her and I told terry to finger and lick her clit. I went to the other side. It seemed like we all hit her at the same time her nipples and clit were getting sucked and pinched.I would love to say that she went ballistic but she didn’t… she passed out… cold. Terry had to hit the kill switch, (yes, there is one) and Don and I went to get a cold facecloth and a. Fredrickson, Emily, was in the minority and immediately crossed over to where the couch was, kicked off her shoes, hung up her jacket and laid down.Emily was reasonably tall for a woman at just under six feet. She had coal black hair that was long, but had been pinned up giving her that professional woman's look that seemed so much in vogue these days. But the most startling feature had to be her eyes. I'd even attempted to try and figure out without asking, and thus seeming unprofessional on. I stood up and I guess I did nothing as he went over and picked up the phone . I remember saying ok I will don't phone . He was looking very stern but put the phone down and sat down ." Undress to your pants " he said sharply. I sort fumbled with my clothing and not looking him in the eye. My heart was going so fast my hand were sweaty and my face was as red as can be. When I was down to my pants he commanded me to stand in front of him and look at him."Now remove your pants" in his sharp.