"They held ties up against his new shirts and tried to figure out if they matched. He ended up with a handful of ties in basic colors, a Christmas tie... featuring dancing snowmen, and a black tie because, "you should always have one."Saturday's trip to Houston went smoothly. There was no drama like there had been in Dallas. They actually met three different bankers. One didn't act like he was particularly eager for their business. The other two seemed competent, but Honour said that she couldn't. ”“I have to cook supper for Dad when he gets home, but I should be able to get out after that. You can pick me up around seven.”“I’ll be there with bells on.”“Remember, don’t honk for me. You have to come to the door.”I fixed one of Dad’s favorites for supper, spaghetti, meat sauce and garlic toast. While we were eating, I asked Alex, “So how much are the parts for your truck?”My brother showed me a frown, “Thirty-two bucks. I’m eighteen short.”Dad piped in with a somber tone, “Sorry Son, but. “Damn, you’re spoiling me, Sis! First, with the way that you woke me up, like wow! Then the craziness at school! Which I still can’t believe, by the way! I was so scared and yet so turned on at the same time; you’re dangerous, my Honey Peach! And now you’re cooking for me?!” I stated with a grin.“I wanna learn how to cook for my man, Davey, Baby! I know how much you love to eat, and they do say that a way to a man’s heart is through his stomach,” she replied as she came up from behind me,. And there was so much of it! My cum plastered her asshole and butt cheeks, and was dripping down over her pussy. When I got up, Jasmine could have a clear view of my artistry. “Wow, Daddy, there’s so much!!” she exclaimed. “That’s what you little sluts do to me. Now, Jasmine honey, you know what to do, remember what I’ve always taught you!” A look of horror came across her face. “But Daddy, that cum is on her dirty asshole! If I eat it I’ll get sick!” “Do as you’re told, cunt. You know that a.