She turned her head as far as she could, and we kissed.It was easy to slide one hand down her tummy past her fur and cup her center, the way Emily lov...ed. I took hold of her entire center and squeezed and palmed and palpated. Emily began to squirm. From there my fingers found her lips and began to stroke and she began to squirm and make noises and her thighs pressed against my hand.She was starting to breathe faster. We kissed again, mouthing each other, as Emily began to quiver. I was barely. That was you? Why did you call?To wake up my father. Come back to the window or I shall do it again.I was about to ask how he knew Richard was here, until I realised Ben had parked behind his father’s car. Parting the curtains again I looked down at the car, waiting for another message. Its contents I could have guessed at.Now show me.Blackmailed into posing by a main road by my boyfriend’s son, whilst said boyfriend sleeps but inches away. That same betraying thrill ran down my back. I don’t. “Worse, I found out this morning that he was the sperm donor for Jenna,” I said. The look on the older man’s face was nothing if not one of pure shock.“Oh my God,” he said. He picked up the phone and punched in a number. “I’m calling Nathan right now. I know he’s working today. You’ll have an appointment with him before lunch.”“Thank you, boss. I really need to get the ball rolling at the earliest possible moment,” I said.“Absolutely,” he said. The call went through and the older man swiveled. The tips and ideas that Muriel shared with her as they worked together in the kitchen were making her an exceptionally good cook."Thank you, dear. I'm getting picked up around 8:30." Okay. I'll have breakfast ready about 8:00 then?" That would be wonderful dear, thank you." No problem."Julie's alarm clock went off at 7:30 Saturday morning. She rolled out of bed and padded down to the bathroom to pee and brush her teeth. She grinned at herself in the mirror as she reached back with the brush to.