There was a knock on the bedroom door. He turned around quickly to seehis father standing there. "I'm nearly ready," he muttered. His dadwas giving...him an odd look. "What?" Nothing," he said, as his eyes darted away. "I mean, I'm, er, proudof you. Your costume. You worked on it. I can tell." Shut up." He stared at the floor, feeling his face getting hot.There was a pause. "Anyway, we need to get going if we're going topick up Logan."It was just some dumb promotion. Another store. Clover was the easiest to identify, it has a strong and unique taste and could only be comfortably eaten in small quantities.In these situations they never looked directly at each other, they never openly acknowledged their secret sexual game, it was a delicious combination of being so obviously sexually aroused and restrained by forbidden pleasures.“Is there anything else that you would like?” Thuy straighten up and asked with just the slightest smile.Nathan looked up, he enjoyed the feeling. Little did I know that hiring Monica would changeeverything...On her first day of work, Monica showed up in a tight fitting tunic top,with leather pants and skyscraper heels. She looked like she had justwalked out of a photo shoot. I showed her to her desk and then took heron a tour of the office. Every eye in the place focused on her beauty asshe strode around. I was proud to introduce her as my new secretary.Monica was given the little secretarial desk outside of my spaciousoffice. At. I'm sure if I looked close enough I would have seen her rose bud. "Quit checking her out asshole!!! She's your fucking daughter!!" screamed the voice in my head.As she started to stir I killed the light and closed the door. I knocked really hard, after taking a moment to compose myself, and this time was rewarded with a sleepy sounding "I'm awake. Gimme a few minutes. Do you have coffee?" Coffee's brewing!" I answered cheerfully hoping she couldn't hear the shake in my voice."Oh, you're an.