It would obviously be only one more slice off a cut loaf. Her chastity was long gone. Then, too, and most important, Jack wanted to watch his daughter...get fucked.His shock had faded away now and raging desire had rushed back to fill the void. Jack was a confirmed and devoted voyeur, and spying on his own nubile little daughter was the most exciting thing he could think of!Jack's gigantic prick plowed out and up, flapping the front of his raincoat before his loins like a flag. His balls were so. After Neville had earned house points some weeks before with the Contendo potion, she'd allowed Snape to sense her great approval of his decision to reward Neville. Since then, she had focused on the same theme before every encounter with Snape. She had sensed for some time that Snape wanted Imogen's approval, and his behaviour had changed somewhat, Snape now taking small, hesitant steps to match what he sensed in her mind would be the ideal Professor Snape. He was not consciously aware that he. "I think you're so sexy in your undies, I dare you to wear them towork tomorrow, just think what they will do to you, you will run hometomorrow faster than you have ever run before. I can't wait to seewhat's the next instalment is for you." She said giving him one of hermost seductive smiles.He said, "No I can't do that, just suppose someone notices." Well if you're too scared to, that's up to you Snowflake, I mean wecould have had an even better night than last night, but if you'rescared, I'll. I could get used to this life, I thought. Then a wave of shame overwhelmed me. What right had I to take my ease in this beautiful garden whilst a woman literally slaved away in the house for me? I put down the half drunk glass.I stood and returned to the house.CHAPTER TWO.Beth was in what I assumed would be my bedroom. Mosquito nets hung from their frame over the bed. She was brushing my clothes and hanging them in a dresser. I watched for a moment. She turned, saw me. Her eyes widened with.