The entr?e was already in place and the hot trolley in the corner of the room had the rest of the evenings food prepared and ready to be served. Once ...everyone was seated she knelt beside him, whilst he spoke to his guests. ‘This is a four course meal. Each course will last exactly twenty minutes. During each course, my slave will serve you, as this is a glass table you are free to watch her through the table as she serves each person or you are free to talk and relax; enjoy the company. I thought my daughter was going to go crazy with my cock touching her pussy while she was sunbathing. I had to have her. That was all there was to it. I placed the head of my dick at her opening and I pushed in. Megan was so tight. I went slowly and I fed her a few inches of my erection.I started to push deeper. I pushed her legs up towards her chest and my dick went the whole way inside her. I just remember hoping my wife didn't make a sudden appearance. Megan and I got into a fucking motion.. .”“And it’s nothing, Art. A pittance. Well, the bump for the insurance, but seriously, not a problem.”“Yeah, but if she’s got a little something, she might feel better.”“Art, you ‘n Bekka talk to her all the time. That’s a pretty happy girl.”“She does mention living off your good graces,” he said.“She’s mentioned it to me a time or two. I tell her to stop worrying.”“Well, when she gets in this afternoon, maybe we can talk.”We talked. Carlie swears that her grandma was on a fixed income, but. I dropped down to lay with him. I draped my arm over his body. He laid there in my embrace for untold minutes.“How far would you have let me gone?” he asked. My lungs hardened into rocks. Did he just actually ask me that? He probably had every right in the world to know but I did not want to give an answer.“I d-don’t know. You were asleep. You didn’t know what you were doing. I want you to get better so much. If it would help…” I trailed off then. I did not want to finish that sentence out.