It 's all part of the story. Remember you're acting now, Marcy." Uh, what about Nikki?" she asked."Marcy, I got to be straight with you about Nikki. S...e's a great fuck, but she can't act her way out of a paper bag. The other night, every time I urged her to talk for the camera, she came off as phony as a three dollar bill... Look, I know you're concerned about her feelings being hurt. Tell you what, I've got an orgy scene I can use her in. As long as she keeps her mouth shut... uh, at least as. Last night it was just more than I could handle.”She nodded and put down her fork for a moment. “I know, honey,” she said. “Mike let me know last night. You really think it’s Billy or Linda?”“It’s someone in Denver,” I said. “It’s not the lawyer, it’s not Sabrina’s parents and it’s not Mom. They’d all talk to me. Dad would tell me I was a disappointment and I should be over it by now. I’m not in contact with anyone else. They’re the last two people I even know from Denver.”“Why do you think. She smiled and said she loved him. Right as he moved to kiss her cheek again, she moved her head, and their lips met for just a few seconds. She smiled in bliss. If it had been up to her, she would have kissed him more, but he released her, resisting his own impulses; she was his daughter, after all! His 14-year-old daughter! So just said goodnight.Back in his room, his head was abuzz with wine and the soft smell and sweet kiss of his daughter. ‘I can’t think this!’ he told himself as he put on. After hearing about you from your dad I thought that you would like to work at my boy’s school as a teacher.My eyes just widened after hearing it is a boys school and I know that dad must have told about me to him. The lust in my eyes started to grow. I was excited too. Prasad uncle surely noted this and laughed a little.Uncle: Its same like you have told before (pointing my dad). I can surely tell that she likes the idea of a teacher in boys school from the look of her eyes and face.Yes, I was.