Judy smiled at me and said I wanted to talk you about that moment since that night. It was very different from any experience I’ve had before; I can...only say that it felt very good, you’re the only man that has ever been that close to me and I did like it. Now we were both smiling at each other. I was happy it wasn’t just me.Wine always gets me horny; also talking sex with Judy didn’t help any, I had a hard on, my nine inch dick was bulging in my pants and was actually getting painful, I tried. Natalie was on the phone with her girlfriend, breaking up with her, apologizing for being out of contact, but making up a story about falling out of love. Natalie was protecting me and my secrets, for some reason.A few minutes later she came back out of the bedroom. Her hair was mussed from the bed, and her eyes were red from crying. She looked beautiful."Why did you protect me that way, make excuses that way?"Her gaze was steady. "Why not read my mind and find out?" That would be rude."She. ’ ‘Do as he says, Nick,’ Worley instructed his henchman, and then the girls came running toward me, ‘You’ve got your daughters back, now give me the fucking money.’ I handed Worley the attaché case and said, ‘It’s all there, count it if you want to,’ and then I put my girls into my truck and quietly told them, ‘Climb into the floor of the truck, and no matter what you hear, I want you to stay down until I tell you otherwise, okay?’ ‘Yes, Daddy,’ they both simultaneously whispered, and then. “That fuck on the sink was pretty wild, Yankee! We’ve never done that before!” she said as we dressed.“My legs were getting tired at the end there, but I enjoyed it a lot!” I grinned.We went back downstairs and I realized I needed at least one chair of some kind in my office for visitors, so I added it to my list. Stephie went and got a couple of the throw pillows we’d used in the bay windows and brought them into the room. She went and made some tea and brought it in while I continued to work.