.come on in!" they both slurred at me as I came into the room. Stephen poured me a large glass of whiskey and then took a big sip from his own glass. ...mily was drinking champagne straight from the bottle. They started to dance around me in a drunken grind, with Emily dr****g her arms over my shoulders. "Steeeephen...go turn on the hot tub. I wanna get wet."Stephen leered at her and then stumbled up the stairs. While he was gone, Emily pressed herself against me, dancing slower and slower until. " I hope you approve, Paul. We three friends of your son have become quite close with him and now want to welcome his father into our happy group." I couldn't be happier, this is more than a man could ever hope for. Not only that, you are all three such good cooks as well," he laughed."Yes, we keep him well-fed as well. But our other pleasures with Jason are the most enjoyable. I'm looking forward to finding out for myself what I've been hearing about since you arrived." Hmm, should I ask what. "I saw one of the girls straddle one of the guys as he lay there. She was fucking him right there on the floor. As her ass would rise up and down I could see his shinny cock sliding in and out of her." I couldn't help but look. I had never in my life seen two people having sex right there in front of me, but then I panicked and raced on to the bath. I was afraid I'd get caught. When I came back by the door was closed."Did anything else happen?" I pressed."Well, later after he had long returned. I know. She was introduced at President Stanford's press conference a couple of weeks ago." I forgot you were there!" That's all right." So ... How do you feel about this?" I'm ... I guess I'm kinda nervous." That's normal." The door to the conference room let out a low creak as he opened it, revealing a cavernous room that featured numerous chairs around a large circular table. "Please. Why don't you sit right here?"He escorted her to a table near the podium and she sat down. She looked around.