" He said, as he put a cup off coffee and a water on the night stand. "I have to head to work, have an early client at the gym."He leant down and kiss...ed my forehead, told me to make myself at home and promised he'd text later on.With that he left and I heard the front door slam shut.I contemplated having a little play but decided against it, I was still pretty worn out from the night before. I got up, showered and left his apartment, hoping it wouldn't be too long until my next visit.O text me. He could see that she was wet and ready for his wanting cock.Casey caught her breath and tugged at Jake’s sweat pants. Sliding down, they revealed a long, thick, throbbing cock.Before she could get to her knees, Jake went for Casey’s breasts. He removed her bra, taking her full breast in his mouth and clamping down hard on her nipple. Casey moaned in response. Jake’s hands squeezed Casey’s full round ass.Casey was in heaven!Pushing her onto the couch, Jake stood in front of Casey. She took his. He sent a car service, and they took her to her new apartment. He'd paid a year in advance, and had put fifty thousand in an account for her.Somehow, his new relationship ended, and she wormed her way back into his life. He'd been clean since she was out of his life, but three months after they were back together the parties started again.Then one day, out of the blue, he showed up at the studio. I was in my office, going over some revisions Leah had made on one of our scripts. She and Dorian. Our daughter copied many of McKayla's mannerisms and they have the same Mensa-level intelligence and curiosity about the world.McKayla died when Maureen was in the eighth grade, but our daughter has always been wise beyond her years. I feared that she would be one of those kids who emotionally imploded when they lost a parent, but the exact opposite happened. Maureen dug in and became determined to make her Mom proud.A month after the funeral, Maureen came into my bedroom one night and sat.