Then his hand moved again, further down. His hand stopped almost down to my butt. I tensed and couldn't help but turn my eyes to him. He didn't avert ...is gaze from the paper in front of us. I hurriedly finished writing."Perfect," Rich grabbed the nametag from me.He peeled it off and turned to me. I stood still unsure what I should do. He leaned toward me and firmly planted the name tag on the front of my shirt. I watched him frozen in place. He planted a firm hand on the name tag and pressed. “I swear, ever since that girl of yours started college she’s gotten a little too big for her britches.”“So tell me, young lady, just where were you and who were you with? I know didn’t walk home from wherever you were. You’d better tell me the truth, Meagan.”I hesitated, knowing dad would not like the answer and his likely response when I told him the truth.“Well?” he said, loudly tapping his feet on the floorboards. “Get it out, girl!”“Ryan,” I said in a low, whispering voice, hoping that. Take me, Becca. Take me, I'm yours… Becca crawls forward across the couch until she's almost on top of Stacy. She leans down and hovers her mouth an inch above Stacy's. "Stacy," Becca whispers, wetting her lips. "Would you like me to lick you?" Oh fuck! Yes! I need you, Becca. Do anything to me! Whatever you want! Stacy is trembling. She can feel her pussy contracting as Becca presses her breasts into hers. She's so nervous and excited she can't stop herself from shaking. "B...Becca," Stacy. "Hey Rosie how are you?" said Helen as she flipped through a magazine. "I'm great thanks, how are you?" I said as I sat down at the dining table. "Yea I'm good" said Helen. She then turned to Kelly and said, "Kelly, dad and I are going out to the movies tonight. We'll also have dinner out, so just organize something for yourself and Rosie. All right?" said Helen as she got out of her seat. "Okay. What are you going to see?" asked Kelly as she looked at her phone. "We’re not sure yet," said.