I've planned a surprise party for you." He smirked and looked behind her, spotting a giant-looking box covered in a deep blue velvet cloth sitting in ...the middle of the living room. "What the hell is that, girl?" "Patience, Daddy, patience…" She pulled at the waistband of his slacks playfully as she led him over to the couch. He let out a soft laugh and followed, trying not to spill his drink. He slumped down on the couch, spread his legs comfortably, and took to sipping his whiskey as she. 'Course, by that time, I'd gone through the "can't be that important, else I'd have been told" bit and arrived, instead, at the "it must be really dire if even the bloody AI needs to do this so formally" stage. I had a brief moment of panic at that point, wondering at the various possibilities. I was in the habitat on my own - I doubted the machinery would have chosen me to talk to if anyone else had been around, frankly - but that meant ... Well, Yvonne was somewhere back on earth, in the. His shaking was soon done, and restlessly, he laid unmoving on top of her. After a few minutes of quietly laying together, sudden hard knocking at the door jolted them. “Jonna? Jonna honey? Are you in there?” Jonna gasped, her father was at the door. The man atop her analyzed her face conspicuously with his algid blue eyes. He then lifted off of her, and tended to the pile of clothes that lay in a pile at the foot of the bed. Jonna watched the beautiful naked individual dress as she called out,. .." Her fingers trail between your legs from behind, makingyou squirm. She pushes up against the wet spot already spreading overyour tiny, white cotton panties. You're afraid she'll go further, andafraid she'll stop. So delicious, to be played with in public. You knowyou'll do anything she asks. "Take them off, Blair." She couldn't possibly expect you to... "No Blair, not here. Go to the ladies room. Takeyour purse. Your bra and panties better be in it when you get back." You don't move.