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We had enough Americans working in Toronto that as a company I decided that we would give both the Canadians and the Americans the last 14 days of November off, and make it a paid time off. Jennifer and Dakota took Maddie to her residence and helped her pack for the two-week vacation back at the Chateau. John, Diane and I waited in the limo outside her apartment building. While we waited, I called Amy to make sure that we had a clean bedroom, she assured me that we did. I let her know that we were going to be bringing another lady home with us. I heard a giggle from Amy and got a smart-assed comment, “Oh yeah Daddy, that’s what you need here another horny girl. It’s not like we are running short of ladies that want to fuck your brains out,” she said to me laughing as she said it. I began to think about how hard Amy works keeping the Chateau running. I asked both Diane and John if they thought that maybe Amy could use an assistant. Both told me it would take a lot of pressure off of her as she so wants to make me happy and keep the house up to the standards that she believes I expect. After a while, the three ladies all came down to the limo. The driver put Maddie’s luggage into the trunk and held the door open for the three ladies to get into the vehicle. I got a kiss from Jennifer and from Dakota and just a smile from Maddie. Diane playfully slapped me on the shoulder and smiled her beautiful smile. Everyone seemed happy and there was lots of chatter going on in the limo as we made our way west across Toronto towards the airport. As usual, Dakota sat next to me, thankfully she didn’t scare the new gal by trying to give me a blowjob, which I was thinking that she would try. When the limo arrived next to the jet, Maddie’s face lit up. Clearly, she had never been in a private jet. Everyone else looked at each other and just smiled. It wasn’t all that long ago that Jennifer, John, and Diane all had that same look when they first got on our jet. “Um, Mr. Greene, this is your plane? I thought we would be flying Air Canada or some other commercial flight to Los Angeles,” Maddie says to me. “No, we prefer the privacy of our own plane, in fact, Jaxson Inc. has two such planes. I have the smaller of the two, Mom has the larger and much more luxurious jet,” I tell her. “Mom? Who is that?” she asks. “Oh, I’m sorry. It’s just a name everyone calls her. It is Melanie Jaxson, the widow of Bob Jaxson who you know passed away just a few months ago,” I say to Maddie. “I’m sorry. I know I read that Mr. Jaxson passed away during my training, but there was no mention of a Mrs. Jaxson,” Maddie says to me, which made me wonder who did the training. The fight from Toronto was closer to five hours than four as Toronto was so much further north it added almost another hour of flight time. I sat on one of the couches as usual. Dakota sat next to me and Maddie on the other side of me. Jennifer sat in teen one of the reclining chairs and Diane and John sat on another couch. During the flight, Diane began to give John a blowjob. I got an small tits elbow in the ribs from Girlfriends Dakota and I heard her try to stifle a giggle seeing John and Diane. I looked at Maddie’s face after seeing the John/Diane antics, her eyes were as big as saucers. Although I wasn’t sure if her eyes were so large because Diane was giving John a blowjob or if she saw how incredibly well-endowed John was either way, she seemed very surprised. I just sat next to her silent waiting for the questions. It took a while before she finally had to say something. “Sir, is that OK? I mean, I’m not a prude, but I’ve never been exposed to such open display of sex,” Maddie finally says to me. Smiling I stepped through with Naci as Ukobach renewed his screams. “Thank God for you, Angie!” Dad bawled, wrapping his meaty forearm around the back of my small tits neck. There was just, invitation, acceptance, and flat-out, unbridled brilliance. There was no teen shortage of guys trying to hit on us, either by talking (virtually impossible in most areas because of the loud music), or by trying to dance with us. How to suck and fuck. They all started cleaning and organizing the play room. You just watch, she’ll be trying to get you in bed pretty damn soon…mark my words, it’s gonna happen,” Mary teased. He pulled a bandage from a leather box on the rear of his belt and tossed it onto the wounded man’s lap saying. “That would be great. We were in a perfect 69 position. I have been beating Girlfriends my poor penis nearly to death. It was a Thursday night and he was free to stay up and keep her company over the phone.