My mood darkened and I asked her sternly. 
“Becca. Are YOU one of these teens?”
“No Daddy never!”“Never?”
She blushed. “Dad… I d...n’t do that sort of thing.”
I crossed my arms. “I don’t know how you can prove to me that you don’t sneak out, our rooms are across the house from each other.” 
“Daddy please! believe me! I wouldn’t! I’ll…I’ll prove it. They’ve been doing it every night right?”
I nodded. Waiting.“I’ll sleep in your room. Every night for the rest of the week until they’re caught!”
This. Her whole body was stiffening and then relaxing and seemed to be shuddering uncontrollably, her pussy was literally leaking so much juice that Helen was nearly drowning. In a final frantic onslaught she drove her tongue in and out while pinching and twisting Clare's clit between her fingers. "Oh my god, oh my god!" cried Clare "Keep fucking me Mummy, keep fucking me." And then with one last howl she came magnificently over Helen's face, pussy juice spraying everywhere. Once Clare had subsided. I moved my hands to the zipper on the back of her skirt, lowered it and let her skirt fall. She was now completely nude, facing Deb who was still sucking on her nipples. I grabbed my drink, then stepped back and sat in a nearby chair to enjoy the show. Erin was looking down at Deb as she continued to suck on Erin’s nipples. Finally Erin reached under Deb’s chin and lifted her head to break their kiss. She reached down and pulled Deb’s shirt up over her head and tossed it to me, then pushed Deb. I just need to use the washroom. I'll be fine."She hurried down the stairs, trying to get away from him. Quickly away before she asked him to touch her again."I'll leave my report on your desk then," he called after her."Sure, whatever," she said as she escaped behind the heavy metal fire door. She headed straight for the ladies room, the dampness of her panties apparent with every step. She had to clear her head, figure out what was wrong with her.She sighed as she sat on the toilet, her pants.