” I said, my confidence coming back. There was a sigh, and then I felt her move closer to me, her head coming down near my ear. “Don’t make me a...k again. I can corrupt your soul if I have to.” She stood back up, and I sat there unsure.“I will not make a deal unless I know what it is I’m dealing. Or who with for that matter.” I decided to play bold, holding fast to my beliefs. Praying they would be enough. “Fine. Have it your way.” she replied.I heard something, but I couldn’t quite place what. Her eyes stayed open as wide as she could until she had to blink.I take it that means the wine is good?Lunch was quickly out to us. It wasn’t anything elaborate to me, but Alex seemed to think she was eating at a five-star restaurant. I don’t even know why. A whole game hen on wild rice and spinach, with a small salad, looked a little fancy for lunch, but mom makes these regularly enough that they are a part of our meal rotation. The cook told us that our vegetables came from the hydroponic. "I wondered if my head was still spinning from the incredible sex. Did Megan just say I didn't have to tell her what she had wanted so much to know?"What did you say?" I queried."You don't have to tell me if you don't want to. It's O.K., really. I see it's hard for you and I don't want to make it harder."Although there was very little light in which to stare at my daughter, I think my silence conveyed my surprise."Really, Megan? You're not gonna hold me to my promise?" No. I mean, yes, really.. “However you like it,” he said. “You’ll never hear a complaint from me.”I kept fucking myself with my fingers. “Which do you, personally, prefer?” I moaned out.“Well,” he said, righting the vehicle once more. “I still dream about the strip you had when I first saw you.”I began circling my clit with the fingers of my other hand, feeling the heat well up inside me once more. “Then, ah, I’ll, mmm, grow it back, aaah, for you.”“Just so you know,” he said as he licked his lips at the sight of my.