" She rolled her beautiful blue eyes and gave me her "whatever" look, but I wanted to make sure that she understood. "You can't tell anyone, ever, not...even Candy. If you do, I could go to jail." My cock remained hard through all of this, like a flagpole growing from my groin as I sat there in bed next to her. "Daddy, like, I'm not an idiot. Candy would tell everyone." She suddenly took on a calculating adult aura that I had never seen before, as if her innocence vanished that very second and a. .. the only thingthat troubled Ronnie was that Peter swore that the girl's sweater was down when hissister-in-law had entered the room ... which meant only one thing ... that Marilyn hadbeen watching at the door!It wasn't easy for Ronnie Goodge to bring up his young son alone, his wife had lefthim when the boy was only three years old and he had never heard from her since,nor wanted to for that matter. Over the years Ronnie had had more than onegirlfriend and several times he had been tempted. I stood there for a few seconds blushing before I walked away. I caught him on several occasions checking me out as I was pretending to work. I got out on the floor as much as I could and bent down whenever I could so he could get a view of my pink g string. I started getting extremely wet between my legs knowing he was lusting over my body.After about 15 minutes of him browsing around he approached my till. As I started putting his booze through he began making small talk with me. He. He checked the wardrobe which had appeared in thenew decor looking for a suitable coat to wear, hanging up were manydresses, coats and raincoats. He rejected a translucent PVC mack as tooplain and a glossy red PU one as too brassy and settled upon a pair ofthin rubber lined nylon silk ones, one red and one black. He chose theblack one which he donned luxuriating in the feel of the smooth lining asit slid up his arms and caressed his body swishing around his legs,buttoning it securely and.