It looked like his wife and three daughters. As the pictures progressed the woman and girls were naked painting the ceiling and walls.Hey, I recognize... Elizabeth Moore and her sister Felicia. Based on that I knew that the youngest girl must be Gretchen. Elizabeth was in the tenth grade with me and Felicia was in the ninth grade. They often talked about their younger sister in the seventh grade in another school.The pictures got closer and closer. I saw how beautiful Elizabeth’s face was, I saw. ’ I grinned. ‘I’m sure I can think of some other tricks.’ Tim’s day at the office was uneventful – despite my teasing, I kept my mischief to a minimum – and we got back to the house quite early in the evening. ‘If Sally’s coming at the weekend, we’d better do some shopping,’ said Tim. ‘We can get something to make for supper while we’re there.’ I nodded. ‘Another new experience for me.’ We drove to the supermarket, and Tim fetched a trolley for us. ‘Want to push it?’ he said. ‘Sure,’ I said.. The girl was extremely pretty and the thought that one of the other dads had just had sex with her aroused him intensely, even though his brain told him it was an appalling exploitation of her body.About ninety of the attendees formed a large group that trouped across campus to a large tower block that housed students during term time. Two other students accompanied them and Olivia broke the group into three before they entered the building."Quite a few students have gone home for the weekend. I really was beginning to loathe him. Okay lets be frank , I sort of already DID loathe him, but he was fun to keep around sometimes. Great in the sack even if he wasn’t as well equipped as most others I had the pleasure of being with , and the lack it would seem only made him try harder. He was so eager to please in that area that it was harder to let him go than I had thought. And I loved spanking him. He was my slut and he knew it…Oh yes he was an argumentative, defiant little brat. Six.