'This is perfect, Jack thought to himself. She's flirting with me! Fantastic! Now if I could just get her to talk about Paul..."But you never answered... my question," Jack continued, smoothly. "What brought this all about?" That's just it, I have no idea. It's just like one day I woke up and decided that the old me was boring. I don't know. Maybe I was abducted by aliens or something, and in their secret lab they opened my brain, flipped a few switches, and then closed it up again. Really, when I. There was a movement, and my daughter suddenly appeared leaning forward next to me, watching her friend take my cock and starts to bob her head up and down on it. "Make him shoot Ellie, go for it girl." She almost panted the words, and in seconds I felt it start, the point of no return, the tension in my balls forcing out and up my shaft into her mouth.Ellie took the first spurt then lifted her head away her hand working hard up and down my shaft, milking my hard spurts as they shot up, come of. "Despite encountering a less than receptive listener in me, he continued: "If we were all to agree, say, that it was me driving and not Ally, the insurance company will pay up, no questions asked. If not..."He let the words hang, the implication obvious. I shifted into an upright position, carefully considering the options. A man of previous good integrity with a strident sense of fairplay, I had little regard for what more or less amounted to fraud. Yet on the other hand, if it got the poor. The NEA, being pro, dangled some tasty carrots in front of the Board to entice them to approve.On the Sunday, the special in-camera session was held. Allowed in were the parents and children involved in Sunshine Studios' latest TV show, currently filming, and an adviser sent by the NEA. To the surprise of absolutely nobody in the audience, her name was Amy O'Reilly."We have a number of items on the docket this afternoon," Board Chairman Grant Winslow advised as he brought the meeting to order..