You didn’t need to take your clothes off just because my daughter is going through a phase of wanting to be naked all the time.”“It’s not a ph...se daddy, this is me now.”“Mr. Palmer sir” I said, “we were brought up to believe that it is a girl’s duty to take her clothes off for men and that men expect them to do just that because men like seeing girls naked. Don’t you sir? We could get dressed if you don’t.”I waited a few seconds for a reply but I got none so I continued,“And we were also. ‘Merry Christmas darling, here’s to us,’ he said chinking his glass against hers. ‘Oh I’ve brought something along,’ he reached into his briefcase and pulled out a file. ‘What is it?’ ‘The contract for you buying half of this place. Is Buffy and Giles around?’ ‘Giles is, but Buffy’s out shopping.’ ‘What have you got to do for the rest of the day?’ ‘I’m doing the finishing touches to the ballroom, getting everything ready for tomorrow night. Why?’ ‘Well on the way over to here, I noticed in a. He couldn't help but admire the long legs that stretched out from under her short cheerleading skirt."That's not a regulation length skirt, is it?" he asked, willingly his voice to be whimsical. He gestured with unconscious familiarity, remembering wistfully of the firmness of her bare thigh. "Not that I'm complaining."She smiled and picked up his hand, interlocking her fingers with his. His heart lurched."Just keep your eyes on the road, horn dog. It's my freshman skirt, and I've sort of. “Can you feel it can you feel my hand?” The wrist twisted feeling the bump of his cock against her fleshy inside wall. “You were fucking soo tight to get up inside even out cold.” He announced please with his final result.Mandy’s reply was an undecipherable babble of grunts yelps and long lamenting moans. Her beautiful lips making a cute oval of sensation her eyes wide like on storks her mind unable to put a rational sentence together. How could she possibly make sense of this new world?“Ohh.