Finally, as I waited for him downstairs, I heard him get up and go into the bathroom.While Daddy showered, I set about starting to make breakfast. He ...ad said he was taking us out to lunch so I knew I didn’t have to make anything too elaborate, but I still wanted to show him I appreciated this day with him and show him I could take care of things.So I made us some eggs, toast, fresh-squeezed orange juice and bacon. Daddy likes his bacon a bit on the soft side, while I like mine crispy. I had. Apart from me was this lady, Karen. She was wearing a black sports bra and grey yoga pants. Both these clothes are my favorite. Her boobs looked extremely soft, plump and her buttocks were just of the perfect size. I am pretty sure she was not wearing any panties beneath. Apparently, she was one of the richest in the town. We both waited for around 15 minutes, no instructor showed up. I was doing some yoga warm-up meanwhile. After a while, she asked me what are we gonna do as there is no. I'm 15 years old, slim with light brown hair, and I attend Junior High School. I live with my parents in the suburbs. It's quiet compared to the city, and my Mom really likes that. My Dad is a contractor for the city and has to drive out there every weekday. The trip takes a couple of hours each way, but Mom says he gets paid a *lot* of money, so it's worth it.This week Dad has to work some strange 14-hour night shifts. They're overhauling one of the main roads in town and they want to do. Susan was already home, busy preparing dinner, when I got there. Dave Meyer arrived about twenty minutes later. Dave was tall lean man about three years younger than me. He had sandy hair and the look of someone who spent a lot of time outdoors. As Susan hustled around the kitchen getting her casserole into the oven I entertained Dave. We hit it off right away. We had common interests in sports and spent a lot of time talking about college basketball.Dave also told me about his family. He said.