#93168 - Hugging her close and kissing the top of her head, he rested his hand on her inner thigh, forcing her legs apart, she resisted slightly, his nails digging into her flesh telling her he wasnt happy, and with a sigh she opened them. 'Now you are here, you can be our waitress, serve our drinks Brenda' he ordered noting with satifaction the look of resignation with a fleeting glint of ammpyance in her eye' 'Yes Daddy' she said, going into the kitchen to put on the kettle, returning a few minutes later with a tray that she set down on the low coffee table, unaware that as she bent, the tops of her thighs were clearly visible to one man, her budding breasts and cleavage giving the second man an eyeful. squeezing her cheeks, and she closed her eyes.