A man of his class was infinitely far beneath her; and ifit wasn't for the filth she still wouldn't let him get close. He wasclearly a simpleton with ...o decorum and little wit. Imagine the dinnerconversation with such a dullard! Why, he could hardly discuss the finerpoints of Shakespeare; the subtleties of Madam Butterfly! Where she'd hadan Oxford education, that dimwit probably hadn't finished even his firstyear of organized schooling - if he ever even attended any classes!She had to admit. Daniel reached up and grabbed Haley's perky tits, squeezing them tightly in her hands. He pulled away and sucked on her pink nipple, pinching the opposite one in his fingers. Hailey moaned softly and as he sucked her tits, she was undoing his belt, and pulling his jeans off. Lisa wanted to stop them but she couldn't, she was entranced. She watched while her husband defiled her daughter, awe and shock on her face Hailey stood back up and pulled her step dad's boxers down, letting them fall to. I collected my things, and put my shorts and tank top back on. My top had no hope of covering my belly, so I didn't even try. I wondered where my bikini had gone, but figured it was probably back in the cave, and there was no way I was going back in there. Not that it mattered, I needed a new pair anyway.Come to think of it, how had I gotten out? Even the hole I came in through was now too small for me to fit through. That feeling of confusion returned, as though reality had stopped playing. "Yeah, baby, if by 'good' you mean you have to stop skatin' through classes and buckle down an' use your brain..." What'd'ya mean, Dan," asked Helen."Well Helen, it's like this. Our little Cindy's mind in regular classes is kinda like having a NASCAR racer in the Wal-Mart parkin' lot. She's never had to use most of the horsepower." Yah think so?" Helen was perhaps not privy to Cindy's scholastic abilities, having only seen her at the pool and bouncing in and out of the office over the.