Get your swim suit on, Daddy and we can swim as soon as the skimming is done. I nodded and went to change. My lightweight trunks covered the essential...s and little else. This had never been a problem before. This time when I put them on I was very aware of how naked I felt. I returned to the kitchen and walked up behind Molly and ground my cock against her ass. I threw my arms around her and grabbed her tits through the thin top she had on. She gave out a throaty laugh and asked, Are you. ”“But I thought it was privately owned.”“It is. You can’t buy these shares on the stock market.”“So ... How?”“Do you remember who I said you were descended from?”The light dawned and I nodded. “William Phipps,” I said, now understanding the real significance of what he’d told me earlier.“Exactly. When he died, Phipps left his shares in the company to his three daughters. And those shares have continued to be divided up and passed down the generations until your father was left with two per. ”“Will this trip put you behind in the office and affect your ability to leave next Tuesday?”“No, my partners will be back next week and can cover anything I need them to. What arrangements do you need me to make for hotels or anything during our trip?”“I’m thinking that we should play things by ear as far as hotels are concerned,” Katie said. “On one hand, we can share the driving, which should enable us to cover more distance each day...”“Is there another hand?” Tyler asked.Giggling before. I parked at Odyssey Aviation as instructed and entered the small one-story building, essentially a waiting room. There were a couple of other people there, in suits and ties, huddled in some serious business discussion. I didn't recognize any of them from school. A chalkboard, hung behind a typical airline counter, announced the scheduled flights, but they were all in code.A man in blue blazer and khaki pants came out of a small office behind the counter, "How can I help you?" My name is Harvey.