My Daughter and her friend both turned around with their mouths wide open. "Daddy what the fuck are you doing?" Said Angela. "I am sorry, I heard some...noise and came to see what was going on and saw you two, and it made me horny." I said. With that I quickly turned red and walked shamely back to my room. I sat on my bed thinking of how horrible of a father I was for being a peeping tom to my own daughter. About an hour or so later, Angela knocked on my door. "come in" I said. She walked in in. ‘Fat chance,’ he said smiling at her. Roger was on the scooter and headed home when he caught sight of the car in his mirrors. The car stayed on his tail most of the way home. When he pulled into the drive the car pulled in behind him. Roger pulled the scooter off to the side, stopped, then walked back to the car. ‘Something I can do for you?’ he asked the very professional looking middle aged woman in the power suit. ‘Can we talk, it is important?’ she asked. ‘Important to who,’ he asked.. "Oh, I... y'know I left it back in my friends car. I didn't bring my pursein. But if you ask the blonde gentleman over there, his name is Nate.He's a bartender and he's served me drinks before."The woman cocked an eyebrow and murmured something as she passed theclipboard over to Jon who quickly scribbled Mackenzie's name on theline. After she left he downed the rest of the water and rejoined Margowho was chatting up Jesse and Nate."Hey girl," she said. "The boys were thinking the shoot got them. "Soft, except for her nips. They were as hard as rocks, and when I sucked them, I swear they only got harder." I'll have to try it." I think it's much better if you just let it happen."Two girls, talking quietly, can truly be a frightening thing when they come to a conclusion.The thing on my mind was seeing Mrs. Robertson the next day. There were rules about contact between teachers and students, and I was pretty sure what we'd done on the couch violated those rules.Mrs. Robertson was wearing a.