With Moxy running a fever because of the fur on her body in the summer heat, Dune–her father didn't let Raven or for that matter, anyone meet up with her. Instead of running the counter himself, the big man had the whole bar scared to their bones. Being ill-tempered and not exactly chatty, the owner cum-chef of the establishment was known to get violent, hence his daughter had forced him into the kitchen and the kitchen alone.
But with her being feverish, the old man was carrying food plates, filling up pitchers, as well as juggling the responsibility of running the kitchen and everything else all on his own.
'I bet she'll be mad once she finds out that I was here and her father didn't let me see her.' Brushing that matter to the side, Raven glanced down his belly as the mother and daughter duo climbed up the bed. Undressed to their nipples they quickly reached for Raven's bare cock before slowly reaching for it with their lips.