She currently was standing over a map of her dig site, reviewing what she knew so far, her long brown hair tied back in a messy bun, to keep it out of...her face.Her research had lead her to the discovery of an ancient Sumerian temple to the goddess Inanna, the Sumerian goddess of love, beauty and sex. Recently translated text had referenced an object known only as Inanna's necklace, described as a magical totem of the goddess, but the doctor dismissed these stories as exaggeration. In reality,. Nope, not going there.She was seventeen. Dean wasn’t going to touch her, I didn’t think, and I sure as hell was not going to either! A month ago? Maybe, but not now and not her.First, she was underage. Second, she was the daughter of a Senator. Third, she was the daughter of Jake’s pal and Liz’s son’s ex.That is a whole lot of nope!The third day out, she never even bothered to get dressed. After lunch, while I was at the helm and reading a book, she came into the salon and put the television. She was already virtually humping against the top of my head. When I asked her this, she gasped and said "Fuck yes". I said that as soon as I threw my legs over my head and towards her, for her to grab them and hold them in that position. I stroked harder while massaging my balls cause I knew if was going to be a big load after all the things we did without myself coming. The whole act was turning us both on a hell of a lot. For me, it being the first to do this in front of anyone. I had told. “Now. What do you know about this project?” she smirks, getting relaxed on the couch.“I only know that Mr. Jonas...”She waves her hand, “Call him Mike. Mr. Jonas is too formal for that man.”I take a deep breath. Why am I so nervous? “Mike has told me that I was going to write a book about you and your family's life. He told me that it is only for records and will never be published for the masses.”Her lips curls softly, “Well, he's a very good boy for telling you that.”She looks over at him as.