Clementine even had her own towels with which to dry them both. She had not seen the girl bring them in and wondered vaguely from where they had come....“There, babe,” the dainty escort was saying, patting her way around Erica’s curves. “I’ll get you all sorted and then tidy up.”Gavin dried himself off next to them, silent and satisfied, and together they all returned to the bedroom. Erica had only got so far as sliding herself back into her lingerie by the time Gavin was dressed and re-knotting. She had needed medical assistance, both physical and mental at this bitter, crucial point, and where else would one go aboard ship but to the qualified practitioner?"I-I... perhaps I shouldn't have come," she said, dropping her lovely head and shifting awkwardly in her chair, finally tugging a small, silk hanky into view to touch at her nose and eyes. "I-I just didn't know what else to do, Doctor..." But of course, Madame Arden," Leduc spoke smoothly, reassuringly. "You have done the very. This made her grab my right hand and shoved it in her pussy. I didn't waste time and massaged her clit vigorously. I was breathing in her scent, licking and sucking her neck. I was an like an animal, hungry for meat. Then she grabbed my dick and rubbed in against her pussy. I wasn't in control anymore. My hands guided my own dick towards my daughter's slit, grabbed her thighs and rammed it inside. I was fucker her. My daughter. My sweet Angel.I know I can't cum inside her. I'm not that crazy.... “My agreement calls for only sixteen hours or two days a week max - for anything over that the government pays ten thousand an hour plus expenses. You have got me here testifying all week,” I said jokingly.She was all flabbergasted, stuttering and didn’t have a quick comeback.“Don’t fret, that is only about one - tenth of what it cost for congressional salaries,” I said.After a few minutes it was easy to see why Sam wanted to be as far away from Washington and her as he could get. I wondered.