I knew I wanted to be a photographer when I wound up in a photography class in high school. I remember the first time I went out to take some candid ...napshots of my classmates during lunch and I immediately fell in love with it. I also found another love of my life during those years … other girls. And I remember my first time with that as well. Her name was Dawn, and she was one of my BFF’s. She was a cheerleader (I want you to know that I COULD have been one, I certainly had the looks. "Its simple, your father is a perverted little sissy, who likes to wearwomen's undies" explained Mark.Humiliating I was forced to stand there as my boss explained everythingthat had happened, how he'd discovered my stories on my computer, how he'dcome to our home, made me put on my wife's sexy undies, and made me suckhis cock. The only bit he didn't say anything about was his plan to fuckmy daughter and my wife."You dirty little sod, you deserve everything you get," screamed Helen,hitting me. When I walked in David jumped up and hurried over to me and we engaged in a big bear hug and then he turned and said, ‘Dad, this is Shelly.’ Shelly stood and offered me her hand and we exchanged all the pleasantries like, ‘So nice to meet you’ and ‘I’ve heard so much about you’ and then Jenny took over and they got into the mother in law/daughter in law ritual. ‘Where did you meet David’ and ‘Was it love at first sight?’ and on and on. As David and I talked I glanced occasionally over at. Sometimes the excitement would get the better of them and they would eat each others poo, wishing they could also rub it all over each other and return to class like that.Soon word started to spread around the school of their lunch escapades, with the girls making no secret of their behaviour. Some girls professed to be disgusted by the whole thing, but the majority were at first curious but then downright fascinated by it, as a strange new trend spread through the school, girls becoming.