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With a nod, I step toward the office door

We were raised under a strict code of conduct, to honor our father, his rules, and his privacy That includes knocking before we enter his quarters

He lost all honor the ainst the grain to open that door without permission

Jake casts s open the door himself

“What the—?” Behind the desk, Dad shoves his chair back and causes so to fall at his feet His hands fly to his lap, his eyes murderous “Get out!”

I follow Jake in, and we skid to a stop at the sight of the wo from the floor behind the desk

Long black hair and beautiful Native As her nude chest

Fucking great I share a disgusted look with Jake

“I said, Get out!” Dad zips his pants, his face crie and utter disbelief

Interrupting a blow job is one thing, but we’re blatantly ignoring his booe we hold over him

“Raina” Jake approaches the desk without looking at the woman “Leave us”

I spot her shirt on the floor and toss it at her

She catches it, keeping her tits covered with the cloak of her hair She slips it on without a bra and looks to Dad for permission to leave

I don’t knohat her interest is in hie twenty-two, she’s a year younger than Jake andfor a sixty-year-old man

If she thinks he’s loaded, she’s sorely , he’ll be homeless Or dead

“Wait in my bedroom while I deal with this” Dad waves her away

She turns and heads out of the office, shoulders square and expression unreadable She’s been staying at the ranch for the past month and hasn’t so much as lare holes through her, she doesn’t look at us

Soainst her will, but she’s not exactly wars at my protective instinct