"Yes, Dad, yes!" She hugged me, and I held her for quite sometime. I smelled her hair. It was sweet, like honey.I drove her home, she had taken a bus,...and in this weather with her light sweater, she would have caught cold. As I parked in front of her building, I pulled out my wallet, and handed her my AMEX card. She looked at me in confusion."Money's a little too tempting for Stu. This card is for you to go tomorrow to the stores and for you to get a business wardrobe together. You represent me. Lyonel woke up when a bird chirped on his balcony. He had been through an uneasy night. The prior day had been the funeral of his mentor and his fathers Hand of the King, Jon Arryn. His death had surprised most of the court. Even in his seventies, the Warden of the East had been as healthy as a man half his age and he had passed away in a single night, fallen victim to an unknown illness. Lyonel was not prone to grievance, but his dreams last night had been unpleasant to say the least. Jons. He spread the juices over my ass and pushed two fingers into my ass, I felt his tongue on my cunt lapping up the juices as I started to squirt again, he pulled out his fingers and shoved his cock up me very hard and fast. I screamed in pain at this assault but when he started to fuck my ass I started to cum again and again. He fucked me hard and fast for what seemed like an eternity; suddenly he pulled out swung me around and stuck his cock in my mouth. I had never sucked a cock after it had. " I didn't complete the sentence. Kelly appeared.She breezed in to the kitchen, glowing despite the lack of sleep. She was wearing a soft blue and white patterned top with a loose matching blue wrap over skirt. As she walked, she showed glimpses of her thigh. She kissed me good morning. She had that sparkle in her eyes again. The three of breakfasted together and chatted like old friends.Carl left shortly after breakfast. We shook hands."Bye, Ben. Thanks for a great evening!"He kissed Kelly.