But the idea of asking him to cover up for me only made me feel sick again. And I was due at work.Work, I thought. Completely forgot about how they're... all going to look at me. The little chat with the girl in the mirror did help me work through one thing, though. No way I was going to tell my mom about this until Daddy had been given the chance to fully process it. I loved and respected my dad too much to deny him that. "Hey, Hot Girl!" Harp greeted me as soon as I walked into the dealership.. He suddenly pushed her down hard on the bed, staring with hunger in his eyes at her now throbbing cock, it was slightly smaller than his but it made it so much cuter. He placed his mouth over the head and begun to make swirling motions with his tongue, as she let out small groans he took her entire cock deep into his mouth and began gag trying to push it down as far as he could. The sweet taste of precum making its way down his throat excited him even more.Louise looked down at him on the edge. At the same time, it gives dad and me lots of room to make love, so I deal with it. We both lie naked under the white sheets with the big white comforter on top of us. A low light lamp is in the corner of the room. The ambience makes an inviting situation even more enticing. I turn on my side facing away from him. He is on his side pressing against me. I feel his cock on my ass and I start to rub my ass against it, hoping he would take the hint. Dad cups my breasts and gently fondles my nipples. . no.”“Why not? It’s my title.” I whipped out my Diplomatic Passport and flashed it at him. I hoped he wouldn’t ask to see it.This was going on while I had a million people ransacking Abby’s garage. Not that they were stealing anything ... per se ... but there were so many and I had no idea what she had in her cubbyholes. Anybody Could have walked off with the office safe and I wouldn’t know if she even had one.We were interrupted.He was flashy in a subdued sort of way ... connected or perhaps.