The guy looked a bit ashamed of himself but I wondered if Liz had returned home from somewhere injured before. I guess the thought pissed me off and i... showed on my face.“Back in her wilder days, we had ... a problem,” Ryan said. “I handled it pretty efficiently.”“Ryan has been with me for...” she looked at him for the answer.“Eleven years now,” he said.“Well, I’ll tell you now, if you find another ... problem ... and don’t want to get your hands dirty, let me know,” I said.Liz gave my shoulder. Casey's mother hadbeen his last in fact. So the physical response he had from seeingPatricia again was expected. While he was comfortable enough withCasey to change in the same room, he wasn't that comfortable and so heturned to hide his erection. Casey's body had been faced with starting from the beginning with hisfemale sex organs, not unlike a newborn. It had quickly made up forlost time. His vaginal canal had expanded considerably. It stilldidn't have the girth needed to accommodate. “God, she’s gorgeous, Phil,” moaned my wife. “Can you see her pussy from the doorway? The camera’s not in the right place for me to tell.”I nodded my head, forgetting my wife couldn’t see me through the nanny cam yet. My eyes were glued on my daughter. She lay on her belly, the curves of her ass rising above her sleek back before they transitioned into her smooth thighs. She fell asleep with them spread wide, her pussy aimed at the door.“Little slut,” I groaned.“What?” my wife groaned. “Can you. He held it against his cheek to reduce the pain. He looked like he had just come off second best in a fifteen-round bout with Mike Tyson. His nose and jaw were cracked, his eyes were puffy and swollen and he was missing a few teeth. ‘Feeling better, Zach?’ ‘I’ll live.’ ‘Get dressed. I’ll drop you off at the ER.’ He squinted out of his swollen left eye. She had put on her clothes and had the left the room. The pain had subsided a bit as he could see with some degree of clarity as she returned.