Now she had chosen.Ten days previously, her grandmother had sent a message that Cynthia had inherited Great Aunt Cynthia's estate. Cynthia was named a...fter this woman but had only met her a few times and not in many years. Cynthia's grandmother, now 87, had cut her sister off and neither Cynthia nor her mother had found out why. Now great Aunt Cynthia had died aged 93, and left it all to Cynthia..There seemed to be some mystery about it because the lawyer had said the estate was worth many. ””At the time Peggy it probably would have. But now, I’m over him. I think I found a new guy, and he is about as far from Keith as I could ever get.”.I told them this was a playtest for the next adventure I was submitting, and handed out the character sheets. I had made it look random, but I had purposefully “stacked the deck”, and made sure that Linda had the sheet for Sylvan. And that Peggy got Kaos.“Wait Pete, Kaos? That’s Holly’s character!”“Nope, not tonight. Tonight, you are Kaos. Just. "Daddy!" she giggled. When he replaced his lips with his tongue, she gasped and became silent except for an occasional hitching of her breath. He probed and licked her, moaning when he felt her open to him. He loved rimming; the intense intimacy of it. He went lower to tongue the tight opening of her pussy, pushing progressively harder to stretch the barrier that kept him from exploring the depths of her. His cock was hard and leaking copious amounts of pre-cum, and her cunt was slippery and. Leaning back in his chair he realized he had of late come to feel more contented and happy here in the Clinic than he did in his own home.Although he lived in a house that could best be described as palatial; and, was married to what most people would consider a trophy wife—he had long ago guiltily admitted to himself—his greatest joy was the time he spent each day with his PA, Miss Renton.I have to work something out. No way, am I going to risk losing her, he thought. She's become too special.