” “Your mother works here too?”“Yes, Miss. I work here part-time and my mother full time. Father says we need the money.”Brenda looked at th...e girl. “Room 506,” Brenda said as she sipped the coke. The girl typed on her small tablet and tucked it in her waist band and walked back to the bar.Brenda watched the dancers on the other tables and gave some dollars to the women and girls who danced on her table. The company gave the team an expense account to take care of their needs and spread the cash. Of course, he also thinks they’re two weeks off on my conception date and I’m perfectly normal for his timetable.”“Either way, we’ll be ready when the baby arrives, my dear,” he replied. “Marcello has already started repainting the nursery and I’ll be taking you ladies shopping next week to find furniture for it. We’ll have everything set up long before the babies arrive, although we’ll probably need at least three of everything with you, Kiera and Ari having children.”I couldn’t help feeling a. I couldn’t take my eyes off her body as I stroked faster. Her panties were balled in my other fist. I watched as she pushed a finger between the lips of her pussy. Her smile was wicked, her eyes, naughty. “Put those panties down,” she whispered, “Come here and smell the real thing.”I dropped the flimsy garment and took the one step toward her. She put her hand on my shoulder and pushed me to my knees in front of her. My face was mere inches from her glistening sex. “Go ahead,” she led. “Smell. ”Harry had barely stepped out of the kitchen when Cathy shouted, “Flowers! He sent me a dozen roses!”Greg grabbed his cup of coffee and headed out to the back yard. It didn’t matter to him if it was hot outside. It wouldn’t have mattered if it had been snowing. All he wanted was quiet and that seemed like the most likely place he was going to find it. He closed the door behind him as gently as possible and made his way to a chair. Sitting down, he took a sip of his coffee and sighed.Jack.