.?Fine...but you must take off your underwear first...AND tell me what is it that you like as well..." I said."Fine! It's a deal" he said slowly slidi...ng down his underwear.I started talking off my clothes right there, on the kitchen, he wouldn't take his eyes out of me, watching every move I was making, and that was exciting, and I mean a lot, when I slid down my boxers, he almost jumped of happiness and kept eating, now with an unusual shine on his eyes."Happy?" I said sitting down again."Hell. Hell two of them even sucked on my nipples to get my milk to come in. Modesty! No! I don’t think I have any left.”I smiled and asked, “Is there anything I can do?”My daughter just smiled as she gave that some thought. Finally she asked, “Can you give me the best oral sex of my life? Mom used to tell me how good you were and hoped that I would find someone as good as you someday. Well Mom’s gone so how about it?”I could not turn down her request.She put the baby in its crib and came with me to. Ally glanced at her delicate gold link watch. Two days, three hours, and twenty six minutes, she calculated with a grin.Yep, Ally and Ben were going to travel Europe together for six blissful weeks before returning to the United States, where they'd pack up the contents of their modest apartment and head for graduate school. The pair had decided that the Columbia School of Journalism was the perfect choice for them because "newspapers were less fickle than book publishers" Ally routinely joked,. At the desk sat Dana Ordon, tapping away on a laptop."What the fuck is this?" I asked, shrinking in my seat. The rolling door behind us started to close, and I felt a sneaking sensation of claustrophobia creep over me."It's just an interview," Riley said."It doesn't look like just an interview," I said. "What's with all the cameras?" Insurance," she replied calmly, "But you really should just ask Ms. Ordon yourself." She gestured toward the couch. Dana was still seated, typing on her notebook..