...Today Winnie had overheard her admin talking to the department head's secretary about the "bitch" that was imposing on her boss. "Why does a sophis...icated lady like Professor Cottrell let this frowsty blonde chick live rent free without helping with the shopping and the housework? I heard Dr. Winnie couldn't go to the Ackerman's party last Saturday night because she was too busy scrubbing the bathrooms of her house."When Winnie had heard these girls gossiping about how she herself was taken. I tried again to tune in the signal but this time I did so slowly. Brad squirmed in his seat. He was playing well, better than most but still seemed a little off. The kid kept squirming in his seat. It was then that I noticed that I had a hard on. I usually got the twinges of a hardon, but now I had a full blown hardon and to make matters worse, I was pitching quite a tent in my pleated khaki chinos. Here I was, standing next to a kid with my bulging hardon right at the kid's face level. . He gave me a quick smile. The sandwich seemed to break the ice. Callum picked up the book I was reading from the table. 'Anne Tyler - Mum reads her too. I've read one or two myself. She's quite good.' He flicked through the book, 'What's it like?' I smiled, 'It's not the best, but she's such a good writer. It's nice to be reading her.'When the sandwich was ready, I suggested he bring out one of the chairs and join my outside. 'I can sit in the sun and you can sit in the shade'. And he laughed. "And because of that, i think i need to reward you!" she then said."Reward me? Reward me how?!" i asked a little confused.Amanda then glanced down and began undoing her robe, before she looked up, looked me in the eyes with a big eager grin on her face, and then... let her dressing gown fall open.I stared in disbelief because now, my blonde petite stepdaughter to be, was stood in front of me wearing a pair of white thigh high stockings, and absolutely nothing else!She then let her dressing gown.