He started the talking for me."Frank!" he said as he waved me in his office, getting up and closing the door behind me. "Come on in. Sit." He gestured...to the sofa near the window. He took the chair across from it. "I'm so glad you're here, Frank. I've really been wanting to talk to you." Really? How come?" Oh, Man..." Peter said, looking at the floor. "Frank, I'm so sorry. I haven't been completely honest about something." Really?" I tried to seem legitimately curious. In truth, I was really. I wasn’t sure why I said that. Part of me was hoping she would decide to put back on her shorts and read a book or something.“Are you sure dad?” she queried. “I mean, I don’t want you to be uncomfortable or anything.”“I’ll be fine,” I stated. “After all, I saw you naked a lot last year.” Then I felt a rush of guilt and embarrassment hit me. Had I just told my daughter I was watching her naked?In a very nonchalant way, April replied, “That’s true.”And with that she laid out her towel, sat down. Since it was made of a strong polymer plastic it wouldn't set off any metal detectors so I wouldn't have to take it off, and it was secured with strong plastic ties that once tightened could not be removed but had to be cut off. Because each of the ties was embossed with a number and letter Amber would know if I cut off one of the ties to release my cock and then secured it again with another tie afterwards.As I lowered my pants at Ambers' instruction my cock sprang out in front of me, all. He'd always given Sam more than enough to keep her busy, but he always made sure she knew that "the task at hand" had priority if that task involved sexual play with him.Tom knew that he'd give Samantha more and more guidance on what her job as his SEXetary entailed but he was already amazed at what an eager worker she was and how she often thought of things he might want her to do in advance of his even telling her. Tom moved back through the outer offices of his company and when he got to his.