As we stood there out of breath, I looked over and here was Jennifer, camcorder in hand sitting on the bathroom sink naked, fingering herself. All of ... sudden we heard a voice comming up the stairs "Amy are you ok?" "Oh fuck thats my mom" Amy said. I immediately bolted out of the shower and into Jennifer's room. I crawled under the bed and hid just in time to see Amy's moms feet appear in Jennifer's bedroom doorway. Amy, are you ready?" Amy's mom asked openly. "One minute I'm in the shower" Amy. . have our resources." "Horny? What do you mean "horny"? Who told you about Brian?" "A little bird told me . . . but am I right? Is he your special guy right now?" Laura was flabbergasted at her Daddy's questions. "That's private Daddy. But . . . yes I like him a lot. And he's been real nice to me and even taught me stuff." "Like French maybe and what else?" "Daddy, we haven't even really dated yet. You know mom won't let me! We're just kinda pen pals over the Internet." . How about say two hundred to start you off? And I think I could set up a nice little leaflet for you with a bit more detail on the kind of services you’ll be offering…’ ‘Oh that would be wonderful!’ Her voice warmed considerably, and her eyes sparkled. ‘Excellent!’ Mr Potter cleared his throat. ‘Now then … I’ll just get a paper and pen and we can sort it out…’ They spent the next hour working out a design and layout for the card and leaflet, and Mr Potter made a note of what services she would. ”She looked dubious and sat staring out the windshield for a few moments before she turned to him. “Okay. Write it down for me when we get to my car.”“So ... assuming I get a good report, will you allow me to date you?” he asked.“I guess so. I can’t do any worse than that loser Eric.”“Well, let’s talk about it after you’ve talked to Sue. Then we can discuss what you’d like to do. You can think about what kind of date you would enjoy.”“Alright ... let’s do that,” she said, showing a bit more.