"That's just fantasy, the way you're picturing it...showing off what was..." - she grunted as Lisa's hand rubbed her brow in short, quick, indecisive movements. "For goodness sake I wasn't...I wasn't flung on his desk you dirty boy. It was..."

Suddenly she felt the young lady's fingers grabbbing hold of her chin, probing with gentle but unyielding force. "You slept with my father?" Lisa said coolly.
Renee swallowed; she felt sort of hot from the impact of what had been happening to her, and also from the memories of good times that rose in her, but she knew the decisive moment had arrived. She looked up at Lisa.

-I...Yes, Lisa, mmm I did have a few meet-ups with Mr Randle...It was...he is a very loving man, and he really appreciated me....
-You absolute slut! Lisa erupted and swiped Renee in the face,
-Lisa, for goodness sake, Eric is a man and he needed...Your mum was no longer, you know... - Renee shed soft tears as Lisa lugged her hair.
"You filthy doubletalker...you are..." She hit her again and then suddenly heard Kiel's low chuckle. "You are..." - her voice broke slowly..
"You haven't told us the full truth Miss Simmons" the butler observed with a grin. "I think we'd better gag you, you've had your chance now."
-Yeah, and the dinner? Renee offered to save the situation.
Kiel, feeling increasingly sure of his way, fondled Lisa's shoulders "Would you like this slut spanked for her disloyalty, Miss Lisa?"