But I do expect my daughter to be home before her curfew.”Mom sat there silently, nodding to agree with dad from time to time.Dad continued. “My ...urfew is for your protection Meagan. Nothing good happens around here at 2:30 in the morning. Your mom and I have been up worrying ourselves to death about you.”“I just lost track of time. I didn’t realize how late it had gotten” I said, desperately trying to make up some excuse – any excuse to get the lecture over and get to bed. I was. I know it’s not mine and I can’t pretend that it is. ‘Mr. Snyder, you haven’t showed me any proof that Mr. Brown is at fault here. If the baby had his DNA or he took part in molesting your wife, it could be some evidence, but you have nothing.’ ‘He probably did dip his wick, Judge,’ said Mr. Snyder. Justine McCoy raised her hand and asked to speak. ‘What is it, Ms. McCoy?’ I asked. She stood up and spoke. ‘Bruce was never with April that night, Judge.’ ‘I thought you said you were working the. He said “she won’t remember a thing my friend”, so I said “she always sleeps in only a t-shirt”. I reached down to lift her top over her head exposing her bra covered breasts and R said, “whew, nice”. I said “I guess the bra is yours” I rolled her to one side and he unsnapped her bra and it fell off as she laid back. Her nipples were erect and hard as pebbles. He and I each began to massage a breasts and rolling her nipples between our fingers making them more erect. This went on for a few. I tried everything I could think of to let me touch her but a kiss on the lips was the limit. I was so horny for her, one day we were walking along a track when I pulled down my pants and showed her my cock and pleaded for her to touch it but she turned away and told me to pull my pants up.I needed some sex bad and luck came my way. My mate told me the local lower school fete was on and went till about 8pm that night so after dinner I met up with him and walked down to the school.Most of the.