As soon as i woke i headed for the shower i could not believe what we did last night we had a lot to drink so i put it down to that but i must admit i... was fun and i did enjoy it.I got dressed and went down stairs leaving jean still sleeping she needed it, but we would have to talk about what she is going to do.I had just started my second coffee i had been up about an hour when jean walked into the kitchen good morning i said, she looked a little rough it must have been all those Vodkas.I feel. So when the day my mother told me I was too old for pocket money and ordered me to go find myself a Saturday job, I thought, "Well, screw you, bitch, I will!" That day, I marched along the high street in my school trousers and my newly acquired Burton's pink silk shirt with a complementing ruby tie, entering every shop I found and asking if they had any work for me. I got laughed out of every store, until I found a quaint little hairdressers, situated on the corner of my high street. I opened. .. as I turned, I again saw the smile that melted my heart earlier. She walked with me to the cage where I cashed in my chips, the whole time I couldn't hardly take my eyes off of her, nor she me. "Follow Me", she said and started walking away. This was the first time I had a chance to see her full view, great body, not too skinny, enough weight to add great curves... I almost had to run to catch up with her. She led me out into the parking garage on the fourth level and behind the barrier. Bratty.As Daddy reached the top of the stairs, a wicked idea blazed in my mind. I moaned, trembling in my kinky panties, my breasts jiggling. They were cute, little titties. Perfect cones topped by pink nipples. Both were hard and delicious.I tweaked one and giggled at the naughty feeling that flowed through me. My smile broadened as I heard Daddy reach the top of the stairs. He was about to walk by my door.I turned to face it and said in a cheerful voice, “Hi, Daddy!”He was just passing my.