Although the stains of the fuck with his daughter had gone it was as if I could smell the richness of sex. I kept looking in the rear view mirror but ...itchell was dealing with business documents and making phone calls. He was totally unaware that less than 12 hours previously his daughter's little cunt had made a mess on the seat right where his arse was now plonked. His "Little Princess" as he often called her had been well fucked and cum-filled. He didn't speak to me all the way to his. Simon went to the toilet and returned with a friend called Paula. She was dressed in a leather skirt and white shirt and had the most gorgeous pair of leather thigh boots I had ever seen. Simon smiled and explained Paula was really Paul and had a thing for guys in leather. I danced with Paula and Simon until about 3 am at which point Paula announced "You two gorgeous guys are pulled lets go".The three of us headed back across the road to the hotel, I later learned it was a hotel popular with. Quickly my body is plastered against him and the warm lips descend on mine again. I push my mouth away. “Wait, Don-” “It's Dan.” “Dan. I just can't do this now. I can't relax. We can reschedule. O.k?” He produces my cell phone from a pocket and hands it to me . “Here,” he says. “Call him.” “I- I- ” My objections fade under the gaze of his night-blue eyes. I press the speed dial and a familiar voice picks up. “Hi Honey.... Yea, I know. I 'm still at work.... Well, I just got off that last con. He picked it up and carried it intohis living room, noting with a glance that there were no messages onhis answering machine. From the right pocket of his slacks he tookhis Swiss army knife, opened out the smallest blade, and slit thetape holding shut the top of the box. Inside, atop everything else, was a clear plastic bag, open on oneedge: a packet of information? Through the bag Corey saw a bookletthat looked like a magazine. Its full-color glossy cover showed ayoung brunette, adorably.