Libby was a good girl. And he owed himself another chocolate biscuit. Don headed upstairs to see Max, on the way he would drop off and check with Kim ...bout her eating preferentials, it was pretty good reason he thought. He sat at the spare chair at Kim’s desk — all these damn upstairs chairs creaked when he sat on them, made for guys in suits, not healthy strong labourers. He ignored Libby’s wide not so innocent grin, grinned himself and admired Kim as she talked on the ‘phone. A stunner, no. I know he likes the outdoors, and he visits the bird centre, but I don’t really think he has much in the way of company.’ ‘Maybe someone will come along,’ I suggested. ‘Maybe someone alr–’ she began, then stopped herself. I resisted the temptation to catch the end of her sentence from her thoughts. Just then Tim came through from the kitchen. ‘That’s the difficult bit done,’ he said. ‘The stew can simmer for a while now.’ He sat down in the chair next to me, and said, ‘Is there any of that wine. He handed me the spare helmet, helped do it up and then got on the bike. He took my hand, helping me on the bike. I climbed on; with my short skirt and the fact I had no panties my pussy was up against the leather of the seat. He started the bike and we pulled out on the highway. I had put my hands on his waist as we had started moving and he took first on hand, then the other pulling them around him so I was hugging him from behind. The vibrations of the bike were getting to me;. Hey, no lie, I was having fun too. Chrissy wanted and got the same treatment. I watched my ladies enjoying themselves.It was time. I turned off the jets.“I want my ladies to be happy. Not just here but for the rest of your lives. I know you hate your parents. I think I know why: money. Money does not buy happiness. Money does things to people. I’m only guessing that your grandfathers’ money affected your parents. I don’t want your money to mess up your lives.“From time to time, I will provide.