Jennifer begins to laugh. “Darling, what you’re going to see at David and Jill’s house will rock your world. It’s like you have died and woke up at the Playboy Mansion, with David being Hugh Hefner,” she says to Maddie. “Sir, I’m not sure that I’m ready for this kind of display. Are you sure you want me to come to your house for the two weeks? I mean, I’m not sure that I’m comfortable with just having sex with anyone,” she says to me obviously nervous. “Maddie, there is NO expectation of anyone to have sex with anyone else. However, in my house, if you WANT to do something with someone, all you must do is ask. We indian are a friendly group, but there is absolutely no expectation of you from anyone. If you decide that you are uncomfortable playing, that’s fine. If you decide you would like to try something private with someone that’s fine, and if you decide to just jump into the deep end of the pool with one or more people, well, my dear that’s fine as well,” I tell her. I see that she is still unsure about the whole setup of the Chateau. Dakota leans over and whispers in my ear, “Don’t worry about her Daddy, I’ll have a chat with her privately, woman to woman,” Dakota tells outdoors me. I kiss her and give her a little hug. What made me a bit nervous was how Jennifer was eyeballing me. I really expected Jennifer to try and give me a blowjob, although it would have been wonderful, she was professional enough to stay in her seat. I felt the landing gear lock into place. Maddie grabbed hold of my arm, which made John smile. Apparently, she also doesn’t like the takeoff and landing of planes. I just smiled as well with her clinging to my arm until the plane came to a parking spot. I looked out the window and of course, our trusty Fred was waiting for us with a stretch limo. Jennifer made a cute remark about how Fred was as dependable as the sun coming up in the morning. Everyone, except Maddie, chuckled at the comment. When we went down the steps of the plane to get into the limo, I introduced Maddie to Fred. He welcomed her and asked how her first flight in a private jet went. “Um, OK, I guess. There’s a lot more room in a private jet than sitting all smooshed up on a commercial flight. Plus, the ride was…. well, much more different than any other flight that I have ever been on,” she tells Fred. “Well, Miss Maddie, we’re glad you chose to join us for the Thanksgiving holiday,” he says softcore to her. I thought that he was quite the professional and was a true gentleman. He knew her name, yet I didn’t say anything to him about what her name was, which probably meant that Dakota had given him a head’s up that I was bringing a new gal home with us. CHAPTER 2 The traffic was light heading to the Chateau. I guess the actual week of Thanksgiving had lots of people home cleaning for the company as was the case in my house when I was growing up. She swallowed. “He’s a good guy.” indian Estley says. Nicole chuckled.”Thought so. What number were you?” In the early hours we enjoyed some slow outdoors lazy sex and slept again, cuddled together. I was petrified. I groaned as I slid my shirt over my tits. He frowned. Emma lips trembled and her voice shook as she tried to softcore speak. She scanned the silent room. See you around Lisa.” Emma said as she turned the wheelchair and pushed me down the street.