"Glad you showed up," Jennifer said as I walked up to the parking lot near the area we were assigned to help cleanup. Her cropped blond hair gleamed i... the sun as she smiled at me. I immediately noticed that she was not wearing a bra under her tee shirt. Yes, I have that special no-bra-detection power that guys seem to develop as they reach their teens. Passing my Calculus classes is hard, but detecting the slightest hint of a girl's 'bumps' through her top is effortless. "No problem, when do. Jessica managed to drop herhand to the brunette's pussy, slowly dragging her fingers around thesensitive lips of the warming cunt. Her middle finger lingered on thehood of the brunette's clit, which now was being rubbed repeatedly byJessica's smooth fingers.The blonde began to slide her fingers in and out of the black hairedgirl's wet pussy, bringing her fingers up every now and then to her ownand the black haired girl's lips. The girl whose own pussy juices werebeing trailed across her lips. A fresh tattoo had been done just above her shaven mound, it was a huge spurting phallus, with the words, "Hal's slut" on either side of it!"Rot in hell" I said and walked away with my daughter's hand in mine.We agreed not to meet Sadie and Sharon until after the police had spoken to us all and then what could be more natural than two grieving families to comfort each other?"Daddy is it wrong for me to be so aroused?"I glanced over at her as I pulled onto the main road and joined the heavy. I was happy, but a little disappointed. Two whole months? I guess I had waited all semester, so I could wait a little bit longer. I looked at the door, those damn butterflies doing dive bomb runs again. My family was waiting for our good friends to come up from San Diego to caravan to a rental house in Bass Lake for a week of sun and water fun. But the kicker, and the reason for my nervousness, was the guest they were bringing. Kathy, who was the daughter of my mom’s best friend had invited.