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Back at the Four Seasons, Felicity free until 8 in the morning, Daddy and I agree to naps and to meet in Quattro for dinner. Quattro is Italian and Italy juts into the Mediterranean so it must be healthy, right?Daddy went for scallops, no starters, no dessert. So I sacrificed and limited myself to the duck. Not even one glass of wine, although I’d make up for that back in my room. Red goes well with Le Wand. Been my experience anyway.Daddy stopped by my room to pick up the 1,664 pages of my surveillance summaries. Plus over 200 pages of random notes, idle thoughts, speculations. An additional 300 pages of God Pill research.Le Wand was tucked securely away in the bedside table. Plan ahead.I wasn’t worried about burying Daddy in paper, he’d survived 30 years in one of the most bureaucratic institutions in Kansas City. Plus, I knew from my mother, that he wasn’t sleeping as well as he used to. Getting better though.I knew Daddy would find my paperwork amusing. It was tidy, neatly. Soon after, I put my right hand in her lap, and teased at her soft red curls. Interest in the film was falling, and Alistair, who was squashed up against Susan's other side, turned his head to watch my hands at play. Her nipple stiffened under my fingers, and as I twisted and tweaked at her twat hair, she gave a moan, and slid her hips forward in the chair. Then she raised her left leg, to hook over Alistair's knees, so that her cunt was now quite open to the room. All eyes were on her now, as I ran a finger up and down her slit, carrying her lubrication up to her clit, then massaging it firmly.Alistair was rather crushed and cramped, by her legs across him, and he soon had to twist into a more comfortable position, quarter-facing her. In this way, his left hand naturally rested on her left knee. After a pause, I think to allow protest from Susan or I, he began gently running his fingers up and down her inside thigh, respectfully stopping several inches from her boiling.
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