I pulled the pants back on and stood up which started Keith to laugh even harder at me."What the hell you laughing at now?" I growled. I was finding i... very difficult to maintain standing in one spot, as it seemed the ground was moving beneath my feet.Keith pounded the ground with his fist laughing hysterically, "Toad, you look like you're wearing chaps!" What the shit you talking about?" I tried to put my hands on my hips but missing almost planted me in the ground again. I looked down as he. . I used to study on the roof top of the flat.. That is also where different families used to hang there clothes for drying clothes… Some of the ladies would hang their bras and panties also there.. Though not everyday.. Every time I go up there to study if I manage to get a pair of undergarments I would sniff them.. I jerk off using them in a corner of the rooftop.. If I’m sure that they won’t come back to fetch their clothes I will cum on it too.. And simply put them back to where they were. "Well, well, well! What do we have here?"He made no attempt to hide his jovial mood. He was going to enjoy this."Stephanie McMahon, here to see ME? Why, I thought you never wanted to speak to me again!"Stephanie shifted her feet and glanced at the floor, saying nothing in response."Please, have a seat. Tell me, to what do I owe the honor of this visit?"He sat back down at his desk with a big, shit-eating grin on his face. Stephanie took a seat on one of the chairs in front of him."Daddy, I... I. The business suit, a skirt, jacket, and crisp white blouse added to the look, the skirt being about knee length and her perfectly formed legs covered in stockings or pantyhose that gave them a shine or shimmer that was so seductive. She wore short heels that tapped out a rhythm as she walked, yet were not so high as to make her look stilted. Her hair, about shoulder length fell loosely to frame her face and her make-up was noticeable, yet subtle. She seemed to have a glow that went beyond.