He was paid in equity rather than cash. I knew I wanted to work and this work seemed as good as any at this point. Beside, if dad found it fulfilling ... truly expected I would too. I spent the rest of the day getting settled into dad’s old office, actually, my new office and getting acquainted with several members of the senior staff and our client list. The office was actually two rooms with a private bath. The primary room was more like a comfortable living room with two large leather sofas. The corners of her oh-so-kissable mouth dipped and some of the earlier mischievous brightness faded from her eyes. ‘Are you… scared?’ she asked and reached out and placed her palm against the rough khaki serge of my tunic. Scared? Scared isn’t the word that best described what I felt. In truth I didn’t really know what the heavy feeling was myself. What I did know was that I felt the hot sting of the tears that threatened when I thought of the possibilities lying before me. My stomach felt like. .bluntly letting you know my desires. Now that it's out in the open, I'm going to continue fucking David and any other huge black cock I can get my hand's on! I'm hooked, and there's nothing you can do to stop me. I need to be stretched like this on a regular basis." I really didn't know how to respond. She was right tho, I was turned on watching her get fucked. I asked her "can I at least watch, to make sure your safe at least?" Denise thought about it a few moments then said "as long as you. I pull out of him and kiss him before he starts cleaning my dick. I tell him to lay down and take a nap as I go to clean up. I go back out to see Molly is awake and ask her why she is not sleep and she tells me that she is too excited to sleep. I tell her that Michael pasted out. I ask her how does she feel about having kids she says that she likes them I tell her that she will be having my babies and maybe one or two for Michael she looks at me and says that Michael told her he can’t have sex.