She says they bother her, who am I to argue. It's probably those nipples that started this whole thing. My wife and I have a relationship of sharing,...we share all the bills and little else. She works incredbly long hours and we see little of her. She goes on the road a lot leaving the two of us alone for sometimes weeks. I'm almost 100% sure she has a lover, 'cause it sure as hell isn't me. This fact I'm sure also led to what happened. Now one thing I've noticed about my daughter is, that she. “You” Steph said spanking Maria again. “Are” slap. “Very” slap. “Naughty.” Slap.Maria bit into the bed clothes as she was spanked. She loved being spanked and the role reversal made it even more thrilling.Stephanie stopped and admired her mom’s ass. God she was so hot. Steph hoped she looked this good when she was her age. They were often mistaken for sisters; admittedly Steph did look older than her age but hell, her mom certainly looked younger then hers! Steph leaned over and rubbed her tits. Then she approached me wearing a green and blue tartan miniskirt, its hem cutting across the upper third of her thighs. She also wore white socks and a white, short-sleeved blouse. On her feet were a pair of black, low-heeled pumps and her wavy, blonde hair was held back with a wide, black headband. "Well?" She turned around to model her outfit. "Do you like it?" That outfit takes ten years off of you. You look like a high school senior." I was hoping it made me look like an eighth-grader.". After a moment of silence she looked up and saw Dave looking at her with a bemused expression on his face. ‘They’re called chicken fingers for a reason, darling.’ She glared at him, mostly light-heartedly, and he beamed a smile at her. Dave looked down at his plate and was fairly obviously trying to figure out how to eat his dinner … not everyone can dip steak fries into ketchup with a fork. Leah waited, chewing slowly, wondering what he would do. She smiled to herself and continued to eat.