" Hmm! Can I help with anything else?" Well," said Becca doubtfully. She was still loath to ask him to help with household jobs. "There are chipolatas... to cook and a load of sandwiches to make." OK. Shall I make a start on the sandwiches?"Becca smiled gratefully at him. "Nine ham sandwiches for starters," she said. "I'll put some eggs on to hard boil. There's some sliced ham in the fridge and sliced bread in the bread bin." Mustard?" I don't think so."An hour later they were finished and. "Hey, I've got an idea ... can I take a bath with you?" Wh-what?" As my mind raced to process my daughter's request, Cherie quickly took off her t-shirt, freeing her breasts. As she slid her jeans off and skimmed a pair of black panties down her shapely legs, my eyes were drawn to the dark tuft of her pubes. It struck me that I hadn't seen my daughter nude in at least five years, back when she had been a gawky adolescent of twelve.Those days are certainly over, I reflected, awed by the sight. ?You need to show me respect, and give me a little bit of loving, you inconsiderate bitch.? I unzipped my pants, and Gillian went to her knees and began tenderly sucking my cock. She slurped it and really took it down her throat, gulping it huskily.Her desk buzzer rang, and the secretary’s voice came up ?Miss Federman? You have a meeting with Austin Coliskey in ten minutes.? Gillian pulled her head off my cock and shouted ?Fritzie, just tell Coliskey to wait. I’ll be there in half an hour.? But. I send you for some dinner, then start to pack up a few things.After we eat, I pack up the grill and some of the extra supplies and product. We pull the kilts and fetish gear from their displays and pack it up in the tubs. I have you pull the rest of the product off the display racks and pack it in the tubs as well. We stack the tubs in the booth, then close the flaps and head to the field where the bonfire is set up. People are writing notes and attaching them to the ‘tree’ the grounds crew.