’ ‘So I would have ended up under his care anyhow, but now that Lavinia’s gone I knew it wouldn’t be proper to be under his care without being...wed. I didn’t think he’d be so disappointed with me.’ ‘Mr. Lyles what I advertised for was a stout, strong woman who could handle the hard work on my farm not some city socialite.’ ‘Alright now alright,’ he calls above them holding up his hand. ‘Miss-‘ ‘Farling.’ ‘Miss Farling do you have the knowledge of housekeeping and minding children?’ ‘Of course.’. "Another one of those weird time dilation things here. My mind went through at least a million possible endings for that statement, but it never came up with the one he spoke."...spending the rest of my life with."Whoa. Not at all one of the million things. But of course, then he kept talking."But as soon as I graduate, I'm gonna blow this pop stand. I feel like my life won't really start until I get far enough away from... here."Ah, the father issue. Damn. I was going to be stuck here for a. She spent a lot of evenings on her own recently in the company of music but made sure she kept in contact with her friends by telephone or Skype, in time she will be ready to head out for the odd evening or event but for now she is content at home.The clock in the kitchen had just turned midnight and as usual Daisy was not ready to sleep, She turned on her laptop, she knew exactly what she wanted to do, she hit her favourite button. Typing in her search it read horny wife with big boobs riding. He watched her pleaded school uniform skirt swish back and forth as she headed down the hallway. While waiting, he sharpened a couple of pencils and when she returned they were ready to start. What he didn't know was that she had slipped off both her panties and bra, while she was peeing and washing up . . . making sure to use a wash cloth and soap on her bare pussy which she was hoping would be excited continually after the study session. "What time will your dad be here?" he asked, looking.