"I stood up. "My relationship with my father is none of your concern. I appreciate your position, but let me assure you that no abuse exists here. If ...ou wish to confront Kaiba Gozaburo on the matter directly then please do so at your own peril. Was there anything relevant to my education that you wished to discuss? Otherwise this meeting is over."He waved me back into the chair. "I should require you to see a counselor, but you'd only find a way around it. There is another matter. You missed. "No more than you're a woman," I teased between a couple of light kisses, "but we can do something about that, too." Mmm, I like the way you think sometimes. Not often, but in this case... " she snickered happily, then resumed her attack on my lips. My hands went back to enjoying what they'd been doing and Tanya went back to moaning happily.Between kisses, I took a quick look to make sure there was enough room to roll us both over. The thought of falling into the water instead of staying on. So it was only right that he continue that tradition. Harold had been doing it since they died, but he had gone back to town tonight. The Ford was in pretty good shape and he made the trip around the property in no time. As he headed back towards the garage, he thought back to the steady stream of people that came and went. He remembered most of them from high school and was surprised at the number of college classmates that came down. He didn’t see Cynthia Hill, though. She was his high-school. He said Susan had told him she wouldn't mind if he "fucked some other cunt" but to leave her alone. Tammy never told me that, but she had kind of indicated she wouldn't hold it against me. John went on about how he couldn't do it. He didn't want to pick up a hooker and take a chance on some disease. On the other hand he didn't want to have an affair that might end up in divorce. That's when Rob said, "We all need a designated slut." We all laughed at that and when we stopped John asked him what.