I do have my way of popping up to glance at her without her seeing me (stalker vibe coming off right now, where are my stalkers at?) but for the most ...art I try to keep to myself and actually focus on work and work only. Suddenly one mid day as I was in mid way to go do a delivery she walks up to me and stops me half way looking for a box. "where is it?" where is what? what are you looking for?" tell me and I be able to better help you." i explain as i keep walking pass her, my intention was to. ... and couldn't believe what she was seeing. She'd turned her head for only a moment, and in that microscopic amount of time, three Italian boys had moved in and were trying to chat up Connie, Leslie and Tammi. Connie and Tammi looked confused as to what to do. Leslie leveled a glare at her partner which quickly devastated his Mediterranean machismo. Catherine had to suppress a laugh. She really liked how Leslie handled herself, but a smiling teacher wouldn't carry the requisite weight with. I walked out of the room."Guess I'll see you at work tomorrow," I said."I can't believe you think you still have a job," Fiona said. "Just out of curiosity, how much is my lovely wife paying you?"I thought for a moment. We hadn't actually discussed the "donation." But then, I was now jobless. So I had nothing to lose."Five hundred," I said.Fiona laughed as she reached into her purse and pulled out some bills."Here's three hundred," she said, handing it to me. "I'll add two hundred to your last. And put her teenage pussy right against my face.She dropped to the floor, giggled, and said, "God. I'm sorry. I've just, well, never had anyone do that before." Amanda said.I looked at her and finally said, "Never?" to which she shook her head and said "Nope. Never."I could not believe it. I know that it sounds weird, not knowing my own stepdaughter's habits, or having any knowledge of her sexual behavior (or lack of), but I still was shocked and surprised to have found out she'd literally done.