But how could Heather not… The revelation struck her daughter and Jessica were … were. She couldn’t even think it. She quickly withdrew from the...room.“Do you think she noticed?” Jessica asked.“I don’t think so but maybe we should get out of the house just to be sure she doesn’t see anything.” Heather said“Why did you have to shove this thing up my pussy?” Jessica asked indignantly.“Where else was I going to put it? Besides I figured you wouldn’t mind that much it dose feel good.”“Yeah but I. We won today and there's going to be, like, such a huge party." 15 Minutes later the she appeared again. This time she was wearing a red spandex mini dress, with an obscenely short hem line and matching red heels of about 5". Her make up was fixed, and her wig combed. The lines of a viciously drawn corset could be seen under her skin tight dress, giving her an hourglass shape. She teetered out, still visibly shaken from her previous ordeal. Dropping slowly - and painfully - to her knees in. You know people wouldn't understand you sleeping naked in your father's bed." You sleep naked," I pouted. "And besides, who cares what other people think?" I demanded as I pressed insistently against him. "Besides, you've seen me naked before – I am your daughter! And you're my doctor," I added indignantly, "You're supposed to see my body. Is something wrong with it?" I asked laying back and spreading my legs and arms, opening myself to my Daddy's inspection."Of course not Stef! It's just that. "I waswondering... if I could ask you a question. About history." I'm a history teacher. These are my office hours." Umm, ancient history."She dropped her gaze at him again in that disbelievingly sardonic way."I teach modern history, Mr. Jones." Mmmy question is more about, uhhh..." He lost his breath."Intellectual curiousity," he wheezed.Ms. Carter stared at him for a couple seconds, then shook her head indisbelief and turned around. "Come in, then," she groaned. "Close thedoor."Gavin.