" It's... it's just that your father had to go on another trip." Today?" Jennifer was shocked: her father had just gotten home this morning! "You mean...he's left again, today?" Yes," came the whisper.Mother and daughter sat in glum-filled sadness. The pall of quiet engulfed them; a sound-proof cloak effectively sealing their separate thoughts even from being shared between them. After awhile, the daughter said: "I think it's a crime. Daddy's never home." It seems that way at times," her mother. Not only was it dad, but he was naked, well in his dressing gown but that was open. And not only was he naked, but also he had an erection. I could hardly believe it. Even more I could hardly believe my reaction. I could have turned and ran, I could have sworn at him and said what a dirty, perverted bastard he was. I saw immediately what he must have been doing for the pair of lacy panties I had put on in place of school knickers when I was with Cal and had taken when I had made them wet were. .............Michele obediently leaned over the desk as soon as the man entered theroom; she opened her legs slightly and bent forward resting her elbows onthe mahogany desk top. The man moved behind her, admiring her well-propositioned buttocks straining the navy blue material of her business-suit skirt. He liked the way the kick-pleat opened up to expose hersilken-clad thighs; the dark welts of her stocking tops just visible.He unzipped himself as he positioned himself directly behind her. She ran over and hugged me, and i handed her one of peters dress shirts. this will do for now. but dad — she said. i know its a boys shirt sweetie, but wear it just tonight ok? while meagan was in the bathroom, i cornered melissa and peter: kids, this is important. i want you to tell daddy how much of that water each of you drank. now youre not going to get in any trouble, and everythings fine, so just tell me the truth. peter offered the first answer while melissa absently rubbed her.