The covers were pulled down so they only came to his waist and JJ could see the grey hairs on his chest. She also noticed how toned the regular exerci...se he did three times a week was keeping his stomach and chest. JJ could see three indentions on the pillows and smiled to herself.Uncle Bran was sitting in an overstuffed Queen Anne's chair that was situated on the side of the bed that also had the empty pillow indentation. A similar chair was situated on the side next to her father.JJ's father. He watched me in the mirrors having my orgasms and his long cock grew hard again. "Stand up, babe; I want to fuck you against the mirror." His voice was rough.I could feel his cock against my buttocks and I shivered. I stood up and faced the mirror, holding onto the railing in front of me. He lifted my right leg up and braced it against the railing. With my stiletto heels we were in the perfect height for this position. "My purse" I whispered, reminding him of the condoms. He took them out and. .. we are not here to be your masters. We will be happy to help you and guide you in certain things, but we are not royalty or masters. There will be no Ah O'Conaill (The O'Connell) here," I told them before returning to the garden discussion. "If seeds were made available, how many would start a garden?" I asked. Nearly all of those present raised their hands."I will see what can be done about getting seeds. It's still June and there is time enough to grow vegetables," I told them and then. Then I slipped into some black pantyhose and a black push-up bra, pulled up my skirt and slipped into my blouse, leaving some nice cleavage showing, and stepped into some heels. For the fourth time I brushed my hair and I put on a little perfume, the same one I had at dinner. A couple minutes before 9, I grabbed my evening purse and headed for the elevator. I felt so conspicuous. I was grateful nobody saw me. They would not have known anyway, would they?The door to 603 was ajar - held open by.