He went and opened his office door. Pullman was sitting in a chair just outside, hiding his face behind a magazine. Bernie had sent his real secretary off on a range of pointless errands. Pullman looked up from the magazine when the door opened and quickly scampered into the office, Bernie shutting the door behind them and thumbing the lock.
"Oh my goodness," The old guy said, awed as he stood only a few feet from Hayley. "She's really going through with this?"
"Yes, yes," Bernie said, coming over to stand next to his oblivious daughter. "She really wanted to do it."
"Oh my goodness."
There was an awkward pause, both of them just staring at her young body, Bernie feeling his c**k throbbing.
"Well, uh," He said. "What, uh, would you like to see?"
Pullman cleared his throat. "Why don't
