“Dad, what are you doing?” Kelsey asked plaintively in a low voice.I kept moving her along into the last room. “Dad. You are not supposed to b... here.”She pushed against me but I pushed her into the room and locked the door.“Dad this is Crazy!”“We can’t do it here.”I grabbed her by the neck and put my face next hers. “Listen closely, pull off your shorts and panties, put your hands up against that wall and lean away from me. Keep quiet.”Kelsey mumbled but she was leaning up against the. She almost came just looking at her. "I, erm, need to tell you something, Clara," April said blushing.Clara could see April's embarrassment and smiled to put her at ease. "What is it, April love?" Clara said affectionately. She had even considered making an advance today as Becky was away although quickly shelved the idea as Becky would be back tomorrow.April held out the punishment letter as she explained, "I got the cane today and was given this letter. It asks for a parent to give me a bare. Her thin braided hair danced about her face and fell on her shoulders; framing her light oval face ... she looked almost innocent though he guessed her to be in her mid 30's. That oval innocent seeming face was paradoxically pasted on the body of a well-endowed stripper.He shivered from the cold winds beating at his naked chest, but felt growing warmth in his boxers. He didn't believe in female ghosts or any of the mythical women but this attractive apparition was unsettling.The lightning. ***** This particular Friday night wasn’t any different from most any other until around nine PM. That’s when she walked in. I was standing at the bar as usual and for some reason I was looking at the door, that’s how I know. She stopped a couple of paces inside and just stood there, looking around. I figured she was looking for someone she knew or was here to meet. I knew I had never seen her before. I would have forgotten my mom before I forgot her, that’s for sure. Long and trim, every inch.