My daughter, Kimberly. Better known around here as Kim," she smiled.Jeff, having already stood, put out his hand to the petite, younger version of Car...en. Kimberly's hair was a little darker and her breasts possibly a little fuller, but the bright blue eyes were there and the same assurance that her mother projected as well. Boy, Dave never mentioned this little doll. That beautiful hair is almost as long as Diana's, and unless I've totally gone blind, she sure as heck thinks Dave is something. My legs are very sexy, as I have been told so much.I was raised in a girls' Catholic school, and had a very jealous boyfriend who asked me to wear conservative clothing. When we finished high school, everything changed, and now I could dress provocatively and experience, I had never before been upskirted when I went to a Halloween college party two years ago. My friends wanted to dress like slut witches and we all thought it would be fun. We were all single and wanted to be liked by the boys.. Those that a short time before I had been the one initializing the salute. After looking over much of the Academy I finally made my way to the chapel and sat down at the rear of the sanctuary. I let the quiet and stillness wash over me and relaxed in the peace that I had always found in this place. While not deeply religious I still had always found something in the calm quiet of the place. Something that had helped with whatever crisis that was facing me. I sat there and let the turmoil and. Going quietly downstairs she put her bra back on and was just putting her skirt on when the old man came in to the room. All desire satiated, Carol blushed deeply at the memory of what they had done together and hastened to put her blouse on."I'll fix your car. You can go in five minutes, at most," he said, "Please don't be angry. We thought you wanted it, and you said you did." I did, but ... it's awkward now I have calmed down. It was wonderful while it was happening but ..." her voice tailed.