As I did this I also pushed my dress over my hips and down to my feet. I let my bra go and covered my tits and crotch in mock modesty, my bra landed... on John’s head. I noticed John had undone his trousers, his cock in his hand was a solid as a pole. This was a definite distraction, and it took a great deal of will power to pretend to ignore it. Kicking my dress away from round my feet, I took a tit in each hand and leaned over to present them to him. He stared in amazement, I kissed my own. This was no ordinary Beatles album. This was a limited-edition version with half-speed mastering, master tape sourced, and stamped on heavy-duty Supervinyl. I’m not making this up, this was a rare fucking thing. “Ashley!” I warned, using my sternest voice. “Don’t you even think about this!”“What’s more important, Daddy? Me, or this record?”I knew what she was doing. She was recreating a scene from her childhood, where (I found out later) she broke a Beatles record of mine on purpose for. I called Harvey and let him know that I was available. All through my sophomore year and the summer that followed I took care of Harvey and whomever he asked me to and that gave me enough of a sex life to keep me happy.Shortly after the start of my junior year my bother Deuce (his real name is Robert Courtney Abbott., Junior but we started calling him Robert the Second and then Deuce) brought his girlfriend Amber home to meet the family. She was a student, like me, and I liked her. We did a. He wouldn’t put it past Reed to accuse him of conspiring with the slavers. He had to wonder why the woman was so keen to avoid an encounter with the law, though.Fortunately, the position of Delly’s door on the balcony meant that they were hidden from view of the lawmen talking to the awakened Madame. With the window that he’d fallen out of only a few steps away, Cerebus paused to see what his old rival planned to do.“Why aren’t you going after them?” The Madame asked. “My girls have been taken.