Given that, how can you make up such an obvious lie?"I looked at the man with what I hoped was a full measure of the contempt for him that I was feeli...g. How could the man be so out of touch with what his daughter had been getting up to? Val and I had been regulars at all the Friday night Varsity Club parties for the past six or seven months. Right from the beginning of the time we had first started going out together. I might have been the first boy she ever went out on a real date with, but I. He occasionally did some fencing work for his friend Sam Ellis who owned a small farm in the next village. I was visiting the farm one day with Uncle Charlie to help him with some repairs to the fencing around the paddock where the farm horses were kept. After we had completed the work, we were leaning on a fence rail and the horse that was standing in front of us started to make his cock get bigger and longer. I watched amazed (I had never seen a horse's cock that close up before). It was the. Walked towards my Wardrobe and chose my beautiful pair of sky blue lingerie. The bra was professional wear, but I had chosen this one for special occasions. The cup was of 34B pushup. It yielded a very nice cleavage.The panties were of lace smugly fit onto my cunt and my beautiful bum. I looked at the mirror again in my lingerie. I was blushing. I don’t remember me being like this for quite a while. I pulled a light blue formal shirt of satin mixed silk with dark grey, perfectly fitting. “So let’s see; I had never any doubt about the frisky part. Your playfulness, your energy and liveliness are kind of obvious; after all you were performing on stage. Fanny could be a bit trickier”She looked at me with anticipation.“In Britain, fanny refers to the female genitals so if I combine the two, I have to assume that your friskiness doesn’t just pertain to your outgoing manner but more specifically to your sexual appetite!”A faint smile crossed her lips and though she seemed to blush,.