. what happened Lucy?" Fierce asked, without any trace of malice or anger. "It's the patches, Lover. They are a little bit stron...er than we would have wished," she said, head hung. "We'll work something out, okay? In the meantime I've given you some patches with the same drug in them. Unfortunately, there's a pretty serious side effect to them." She almost smiled out of personal embarrassment, not really knowing how to break the. “And why is that?” She didn’t mean for the question to come out flirtatiously but she had a feeling it did. “I have a feeling that you’re probably a lot more fun than crunching numbers.” “Meaning?” Krista crossed her legs and smiled smugly at Jake. Jake started to unzip his pants as he made his way to his Stepdaughter. He stood in front of her with his directly upright dick starting at her. Krista had never gotten along with her Mother and felt a certain hate towards her, but did she hate. ” As he looked at his grinning wife, “Oh, shit. Di, trust me, I did not intend to do that. I only kissed them and ... felt them up a bit, I guess. And, well, they did both put their hands on my dick for a minute or two. Oh, fuck. Now what?”“The marriage is scheduled for sundown, like all the rest have been,” she said, this time allowing a giggle to escape her lips.“Wait, we’ll talk to them. I’ll explain that it wasn’t intentional...”“Then you’ll marry them, like you should have done several. I unlocked my office door and began pulling some files together. I pulled off my jacket and threw it on my desk. I am still embarrassed, wondering if she will remember how red my face turned in the parking lot, when she comes in tomorrow morning. As I am pulling the papers together, I hear a noise, she is standing in my doorway. She has her phone in one hand and a bottle of bourbon in the other. "Do you think we have time for one quick drink before we leave?" she asked. "I have no one at home,.