As soon as it was ready Clive had acquiesced to his suggestion of letting Edward Robson have a look at it before they launched into anything more. He ...ad also got the other section heads involved so that they could get into the more detailed work and come up with estimates of the cost but without committing themselves too deeply before Edward had had a look at the outline plans. For this Tom could not fault Clive.On his way out from the meeting Tom asked Trish if she was going to the company. “Yes, many charters run this way for cod now, before the fancy fish come into season next month.”“Fancy fish?” Tommy asked.Frej laughed. “Cod are not beautiful. Bottom feeders, and they are not the best fighters. People prefer the stripers. Or the offshore game fish.”“Are there sharks here?” Tommy asked, causing Heather and I to start laughing.“Don’t get him started,” I replied.“You’ll have to hear the shark story this week over dinner,” Heather said.“Your mom will be thrilled,” I remarked.“I. .. pregnant!” she panted.“Then you won’t be,” he said. He sounded so reasonable.“Yes!” she said explosively. “You’ll do it.”“Not unless you want that, Flo,” he insisted.She whirled. “I do!“ she screamed. “Don’t you get it?“ She subsided, panting again.“No, you don’t,” he said, maddeningly. “If you did, you wouldn’t be all upset.”“You got mamma pregnant!“ she gasped.“Maybe,” he said.“Did she want that?”“I don’t know,” he answered.“Didn’t you ask her?!”“It didn’t exactly come up,” he said.“Then. He thumbed my nipples, rapture shooting down to my pussy. My snatch clenched on his dick. The pleasure built and built in me. I rode him faster, harder. I moved my hips the way Mom taught me. I put to use everything I learned fucking my brothers.All for my daddy.Pleasure crossed his face. His beard couldn’t hide it. I shuddered, working my pussy up and down his cock, making him groan and gasp. His hands squeezed my tits hard, making me feel so wanton. I groaned, my asshole clenching, feeling so.