I could already imagine my lips and tongue swirling around his cock. Daddy grabbed a fistful of my hair and tilted my head up at him.I gasped at the s...udden pain."Are you gonna be a good girl for Daddy?" Yes," I said with a straight face, but he knew how excited I really was. He chuckled. With my hair still in his hands, he shoved my mouth around his cock. It slid past my mouth and into my throat. I could feel the puke gurgling in my throat. I gagged and tried to push my head away to stop it. " She said, not batting an eye. Her hand was resting on my cock now. I'm not sure if was from her moving her hand up, or from the extra length I added while talking to her."Well, people like to read about people doing things they don't ordinarily do, you know." I thought for a second. "Have you ever done it in a public place?" When I was younger. I couldn't do it here though. Someone might recognize me from work."We both tried to think of something fresh and different. She shook her head and. You're young, good looking, and filthy rich. They're so jealous they can hardly stand it."Scott glanced back at the bankers. He didn't see what she was seeing. Sure, they were curious, but with a start he realized he had gotten a look into Simone Engdale's soul. "Let's get this over with."Simone waved the bankers over.Scott left the bank the proud owner of a building he couldn't live in, at least not for the foreseeable future. He understood that the hard part was to come.Simone had him follow. It had been a long day walking round the city shops and we were all tired, especially Mary, so we lingered over tea, enjoying the break from our shopping exertions. This suited me fine since it gave me all the more opportunity to observe this particularly attractive waiter in action.Having consumed the contents of the teapot - was it really silver? - and decided that we would all benefit from more tea it was left to me to summon the waiter to our table once again to order another.