I could tell she had no bra but didn't know if she had any panties on with the t-shirt. I saw my daughter in a new light. She's a very sexy young lady...I said to myself. I felt a twinge in my groin.She looked at me and said, "I hope you don't mind if I use one of your shirts?" "No, that's fine" as I looked away back to the TV to keep from gawking at my own daughter. I forced myself to not think about the thoughts I was having. Unfortunately, my manhood was beginning to swell only slightly. I. Yes the mayor’s wife was there. One of the women was the gossip columnist for the local paper. You could count on her to be discreet in her reporting of the event. There would be no names and any references to the party would be so vague that only the ‘in crowd’ would understand. Then there were the women I had already fucked. Including Ruth and Sylvia. There were also a few I hadn’t met yet like Dale, Susan, Renée, and Rachel. All in all there were ten potential winners and Brenda and myself.. The Chameleon headed over to the wicker basket chair with the littlesewing kit and began to thread a needle to start to repair Arthur'sripped jeans. He was happy to get on with the menial task whilst heworked on getting what he wanted."I have something that I need to be dropped off to someone tomorrow, butI kind of don't want to see her again," he said to the man who thoughtshe was his grand-daughter."Is she an ex-friend of yours?" Arthur asked absently."Something like that," the fake Joanne. ’ ‘Doctor Prinz!’ the pretty blonde exclaimed. ‘Don’t be so shocked, my dear–I fully understand what has kept you from enjoying a normal sex life these past few years. Guilt that has grown beyond all normal proportions … nothing more. And it is guilt founded upon c***dhood misunderstandings of sex.’ As he talked, he pulled down the zipper of his trousers and told her, ‘Close your eyes, Karen–let’s try a little experiment.’ The woman did as she was bidden, and Prinz moved around in front of her,.