Continue your 'interrogation' of Maria with Matt's help until you get information about accessing the gala

You grab Maria's hand, glancing nervously toward Rick's bedroom. "We should totally move somewhere else," you whisper, tugging her toward the hallway. "I don't wanna wake Daddy!"

Matt nods, his hand still caressing Maria's hip through the borrowed pink robe. "My suite has soundproofing," he suggests with a knowing smirk. "I insisted after having to listen to Dad one too many times."

Maria hesitates, her professional composure wavering as she stands between you both, nipples visibly hard beneath the thin silk. "This is already so inappropriate," she whispers, but makes no move to pull away.

"Come on," you encourage, your voice a breathy giggle as you lead her down the hallway. "It's just girl talk... with benefits!"

The twins' suite turns out to be a spacious area with two bedrooms connected by a shared living space. Matt guides you both to his side, where an enormous California king dominates the room. Without ceremony, he tugs the sash of Maria's robe, letting it fall open to reveal her mature but well-maintained figure—full breasts with dark nipples that pucker under your gaze.

"So pretty," you coo, pushing the robe off her shoulders completely. "Now tell me everything about Melissa while we play."

Maria gasps as Matt kneels before her, his mouth finding her inner thigh. "She's... oh god... she's on the hospital board. Runs the Children's Hospital fundraiser every August."

You bounce onto the bed, kneeling as you slip off Rick's dress shirt, your transformed D-cup breasts jiggling free. "But how do I get in? Security and stuff?"

"I handle..." Maria moans as Matt's tongue finds her center. "I handle all the corporate donations. Bellingham Properties always sponsors a table."

You clap excitedly, pigtails bouncing. "So you could put me on the guest list!"

"Not exactly," Maria manages between increasingly frequent moans. "But I could—oh my GOD—I could add you as my plus-one. The security knows me."

You crawl forward on the bed, reaching out to cup Maria's breasts as Matt continues his oral attention below. "Would you do that for me? Pretty please?"

"Richard would fire me," she gasps, her professional boundaries crumbling as pleasure builds.

"No he wouldn't," you giggle, leaning forward to suck one of her nipples into your mouth. "You're family now. Work wife and home wife!"

Matt pauses his ministrations to look up, his face glistening with Maria's arousal. "Dad never has to know. We can say you're taking Ashley shopping."

You release her nipple with a wet pop. "Girls' day out! Totally perfect cover!"

Maria's resistance visibly crumbles as Matt resumes his enthusiastic oral attention and your fingers pinch and roll her nipples. "Fine," she finally gasps. "I'll add you... as my guest. But you'll need... proper attire... conservative..."

"Yay!" you squeal, bouncing on the bed and causing your enhanced breasts to jiggle enticingly. "We can go shopping! Make me all proper and stuff!"

"I'll arrange it," Maria promises, her voice breaking as Matt slides two fingers inside her while maintaining his oral **** on her clit. "Thursday... fitting appointment... oh GOD!"

Her words dissolve into a crescendo of moans as she climaxes against Matt's face, her fingers tangled in his hair. You clap delightedly at the erotic display, your diminished intellect finding pure joy in the carnal tableau before you.

"Now it's your turn," Matt announces, rising from his knees and shedding his boxers to reveal his impressive erection. "Maria gets to watch while I thank you properly for bringing her into our family."

"Ooh, yes please!" you giggle, falling back on the bed and spreading your legs eagerly.

04:45 | Tuesday 5 Aug 2025 | Matt's Bedroom, Rick's Penthouse, London

[QUEEN BEE] | [Medium] | [Friday 20:00] | [3 days, 15 hours, 15 minutes remaining]

[MIDNIGHT SNACK] | [Easy] | [Now] | [Completed]