J. Trace Fountain stood immediately."After we make a statement to the financial press, why don't we take questions? They have the statement ahead of t...me and they could have the questions ready to we could review and choose the ones we answer. I think we look too stiff for some "average" investors and if we seemed more accessible we might open a new vein of clients." We would have to choose answers very carefully so as not to make addendums or exception to policy. But if they gave us a list. As I suspected, I discovered much of Nicky’s court in various stages of getting dressed.“Remember. No underwear,” I quipped as I slipped into the room. In a normal world, my arrival would have resulted in screams and women scampering for whatever modesty was available. Not here.“Hey Larry,” said Amber (she wanted to be called that now). “Interesting choice in these dresses. We look like a fruit salad.”Indeed, each girl’s dress was a different pastel color, Amber’s of course matching her name. I. When our groins collided, our pubic curls tangled, she looked at me and asked “We have to kiss if you fuck me” she humped her hips which caused me to slide half way out of then back into her slick hot cunt, “I don't like sex without kissing.”For some oddball reason I didn't want to kiss her. I had my cock jammed deep between her legs but the idea of kissing my sister didn't appeal at all but I realized if she was going to let me fuck her then I'd better kiss her or she'd be griping at me for. I had noticed that the men who were cruel and negligent of their wards, were also cruel to and negligent of their women.Tracey had pale skin, small buds of tits, with largish stiff nipples. She was a natural redhead / ginger, the drapes matching the rug, and had large green eyes gazing out at the world from a pretty face. How do I describe pretty, because it is subjective? My attractive is not necessarily attractive to others, or ... hey, it’s subjective, no empirical yardstick used.I think.