“Yes, Daddy.”“Good girl.” He gave her a kiss on the lips and squeezed her ass cheeks for a moment. He then said, “Go on, baby girl. Make me ...roud.”Tom watched her sexy ass go upstairs before going to the front door. Athena wore a black tube top and matching skirt. Tom had no doubt that underneath was the black cherry colored panties he requested on her. In the suitcase she rolled behind her would be the other sexual clothes he wanted with her along with the various sex toys that would be used. Now, started sending me her “moaning” audios, masturbating videos (w/o face), her semi-nudes, full nudes. One thing, she had a very hot body, perfectly maintained as if she goes to some gym. Anyway, I used to do the send her my nudes as well. This went on for a few days. One week ago, she asked if she can see me to which I replied in affirmative(obviously). I sent her my selfie.P: Man, you look hot (smiley)Me: Thanks, can I see you too.P: Not so soon babe :pMe: (sad smiley)P: hahaMe: ye kya. Hold me tight, please?" and started crying. No shakes, sobs or anguished cries like the ones from me, just quiet tears. I held her tight and cried with her. It was the least I could do.I was startled awake the next morning by a tap-tap-tap on the doorframe of our room. Donna was standing there, dressed in jeans and a cute blouse, with her jacket over her shoulder."I've got to leave; the bus is almost here. I made a pot of coffee and my homework is done. I'll see you this afternoon." I heard her. I served him and he ate quietly without once looking at me. When he got up and was going into his room, I told him” I want to talk to you. Don’t bolt the door”.He nodded and went in. I went back to our bedroom, removed my thick, conservative nighty, bra and panty and put on a semi transparent nighty, checked myself up in mirror and went to his room.Rahul was waiting nervously. I went in and closed the door. He let go a long sigh of relief.“ Ohhh, Mom. I was scared stiff you were going to bring.