" What do you get out of all this?" Professor Streater asked pointedly."Me? I just like to watch," Cassandra said, tapping her glasses as her bright g...een eyes sparkled with delight. "Professor Streater, would you like to try out my mirror?" Absolutely not. Firstly, I have no desire to, and secondly, what you're doing to these girls is wrong!" Suit yourself. It's your choice, of course," Cassandra said with a smile."One final question. You mentioned that you knew that Maddie would show up. She moaned and arched her back. I worked my left hand down to her tiny ass and cupped one whole cheek in my large hand, squeezing it, our breathing quickening. I suddenly pulled away from her. I looked her square in the eyes and asked, "Are you OK with this? I don't want you to feel you owe me this for the money or anything. We'll start an account for you on Monday with the 300. It'll be the beginning of your new life, OK? It has nothing to do with what we're doing here." "OK, Daddy, I. Also, I'm surprised you actually have abs and a little bit of muscle. I didn't think you ever moved away from your computer." I finally relaxed with that comment. She was genuinely enjoying this. She lifted her bent leg and put it to mine against the seat. Our bare legs were touching now making an M against the bench seat back. She was now spread facing me, though fully clothed.My eyes drifted down and spotted a wet mark at the center of her shorts. She had soaked through the fabric. The bigger. “Since the females have been without clothing all their lives, maybe they need to have a place where they can still go nude without the worry of being raped. And yeah, I know that they didn’t worry about it before, because ... they were too doped up. Suppose we make their adjoining personal quarters and this big room here, clothing optional?”“And man free,” Diana added.“And man free,” Jeff reluctantly agreed, except for First and me, should there be a necessity. “The lounge would be a good.