” Of course the ‘comp time’ thing was a joke. Everybody had ‘comp time’. Nobody ever used it.Sarah was holding my knees, “Bass won’t you...let me say anything?”I shrugged, “Sarah the only reason I’m still alive and here right now is because of those little girls upstairs. Beyond them I just don’t care. Maybe in a few months I’ll feel differently, but don’t count on it.”“Bass,” she murmured, I could tell she was on the verge of more tears, “I need you. I love you. It was ... a ... oh Bass...”I. Do you have any suggestions?"There were some company cars assigned to our area and even a station wagon. Laura left with an assistant and the rest of my family to go shopping or whatever they wanted.More people came in and I gave them jobs to do to get this project started. We were well into the work when Joseph and Silva showed up. The three of us went into an office and Joseph said, "It didn't take you long to get started." I am usually quick if I know how to proceed. There were some papers. “Yes, but I may refuse. Maybe I’ll grant to the other guy what I refuse to the first. Then you’ll know who really wins. OK? But, whatever I allow you to do or not, doesn’t mean a thing about the choice I’ll make after midnight. That will keep up excitement for both of you!”So they played on. The first time Ingrid won and he lost. She let him pour a glass of wine for her.Then Willem won. He let Ingrid play with her breasts: she had to put her hands beneath them, and pinch and knead them lightly,. . you've tried to have sex with your mother?" I asked, keeping my tone casual."Sure .. I mean, have you looked at her?" he asked me, surprise in his voice, and then blushed, remembering what I'd probably been doing just before his arrival. "Well, yeah, of course you have. I mean, she's hot, you know? With that figure of hers, those great tits .. and I know she likes sex! You should hear the sounds she's making when some guy really gets her hot .." He pauses and flushed with embarrassment. .