"I think you should ask Aunt Beth about that kind of stuff," he replied."I can't do that, Daddy. There's a lot I can talk to her about, but not sex st...ff," Amber stated."Why not, Baby? She's almost like your second Mom." "Daddy, I'd die of embarrassment!" she exclaimed."What about Billy? He's a teenager like you. I'm sure he'd be glad to teach you," Jack suggested."Daddy, that's a great idea! Billy and I have always been able to talk about anything," Amber said excitedly.Jack pulled his phone. She squealed and yelled at me to get out. I laughed. “You like that stupid thing?” I asked, pulling my shirt over my head and then shedding my shorts and boxers. “I’ve got one that's even better, and it’s hot and spurts cream.” She glanced at me and screamed and threw the big dildo at me. I caught it and held it down next to my rearing girl pleaser. “Look, mine’s just as fat. It’s not curved like this toy, but I’ve never had an unsatisfied customer.” She rolled off her bed and cowered in the. She does it extravagantly from the waist, the laws of physics thus dictating that her tight little dress slides all the way up the back of her thighs. She is facing away from me, so I get a stupendous view to take in. Take in at leisure, furthermore, because she spends ages in that position, kind of fiddling around inside her bag, looking for nothing in particular. Oh double god!There are teasers and big teasers and truly terrible teasers, and then there is Abigail Miller.We are running late. Entered something in her ledger. Looked up at me, “Marina made Ollie a similar offer. He’d own a fourth of their bordello.”She gave me a fierce grin. “He knew better, tempted as he probably was. Then Marina approached me again. Right here.” She nodded at the guest chair.“I turned her down again. And it was a pleasure to see her face when I told her I’d bought all that No-Name land.”“Why is she still here?”“She hasn’t given up. May look for another property. Like the Holy Redemption site. Prime.