I pretended not to notice but little did I know then that Janice had me in her sights as a potential lover. A few days later, a female coworker who h...d been with us that night told me she noticed the way Janice and I had looked at each other and could tell there was a mutual sexual attraction. Taking my cue, I asked Janice out. Because she was new in town, I suggested a tour of the city and dinner afterward. That evening I took her to the most romantic restaurant I knew and, for the next few. I parked down the street and walked back.As I approached the house I could definitely hear the loud music. Then I saw a few drunken kids around the side of the house. As best I could I made my way around to the back. There were a few more kids back there and my daughter.I was paralyzed as I saw Cassandra. There was my sixteen-year-old daughter. I knew it was her even though her T-shirt was pulled up over her head and her blue jeans were pushed down to her ankles. Her bra was pulled up above her. . that word." What dick? Your the one who wants to look at it, no other reason for not washing my clothes."Mum groaned in frustration and gripped the hamper. I loved to mess with people's word's, turning normal conversations around till the speaker didn't know what they were saying. Adding meaning to their words, that sort of thing. Or taking a vague statement and adding out of contextual meaning. There was a slight flush of anger on mum's cheeks."No. Wear clothes for gods sake. But don't get. Meanwhile, Dwayne had gone upstairs to check on the girls. He knew that he had not fooled Rick with his intentions but frankly, he didn’t care. He knew Rick would never confront him openly. Dropping the empty bag in the hallway, he peered into both bedrooms, seeing the bound girls on the floor. Damn, both these girls are smoking hot in their own way, he thought. He decided to check on the daughter first, entering her room and closing the door behind him. Moving her to the bed, he looked at her.