Her fingers slid over her body, starting at the shoulders, moving around her breasts, then down her hips and thighs, rubbing lightly as she finished c...eaning herself from the day of travels. Her hands rose up again, silky smooth fingers brushing over her breasts, her right pausing for a moment at that small, hardened, pierced nipple. She gently pulled on the ring for a moment before releasing, a soft sigh escaping her lips as her legs began to kick slowly, treading water. Her eyes closed,. However, they were doing it like they were home in their own safe little house. They didn’t seem to have learned how dangerous it was to be standing outside in a heavy meteor shower like this.“David, we have to warn them,” Ellen said, turning and putting her hand on his. “They don’t know how much danger they are in standing out in the open like that.”“Yeah, Daddy, they’re in trouble. We need to go down and bring them up here.”David gritted his teeth. He felt like a heel, but he had to be. When she hung up the phone she was surprised that she had not asked Bob first. Surprised at how eagerly she had accepted. She began to wonder what to expect from Joe... and herself. Then as casually as she could, she told Bob they were going to brunch.Bob thought it was a great idea to have brunch with the Daniels. He enjoyed Janette a great deal. Janette Daniels had once thought about specializing in Psychiatry before she opted for a general practice like Joe. Bob enjoyed talking 'psychology. You make your way to the main entrance and the doorman nods at you, clearly recognizing your face. You’re no stranger in fact, a frequent guest. Many of the girls even know you by name. You certainly know some of them by more than their names. Your stomach rumbles as you enter the foyer, flashing your VIP membership card at the door, bypassing the need to pay the cover charge. You are directed toward the VIP staircase, a gesture unneeded, since you are very well aware of where you need to.