"How's my living doll?" he asked.She squealed, laughing, wriggling up close for a kiss. She wore a greensilk jumper with the hose and shoes she had wo...n to work. A yellow scarfaround her platinum hair made her look like the girl who got in troublethirteen years ago. "This is Kelly," she said by way of introduction."Hi, Kelly," said the doctor. "Your sis and I are going to Vegas, thatokay with you?" Uh, huh," said Kelly. "When will you be back?" Late tomorrow night. Real late." He put Barbie. Slowly an idea formed for 'story-book' that I wanted to shoot. I discussed it with mom that night. I told her I wanted to do a shoot with her dressed as a sexy teacher.She reminded me we had already done a 'Teacher' shoot. Sure, showing your knickers, while standing next to a globe, with a cap and gown on does get the message across, but we could do it better I told her.I pointed out that every Saturday the school is open for sports events, but the classrooms are always deserted. We could do. A few days later I searched our basement and found a large trunk. I opened it and wow!!!. It was full of clothing a “Goth” or biker chick would wear. There were tight cut off shorts for summer, black leather bras, black nylons, leather vests and leather pants. I found a pair of black combat boots and a denim vest with the words “Butch’s Old Lady” embroidered on the back. Again, I went out of town on a business trip but I decided to come back two days early. As I planned I drove past the biker. Danae has her long, golden legs wrapped around dad's torso and is clawing his face raw, biting his shoulder and pounding her fist against his head. They are an unusual sight; Danae, completely naked and my dad in his business suit, wrestling around on the floor. It would be comical, if it weren't so damn scary.Before I can get around the desk, Maggie grabs me, trying to get the scissors back. I guess the command to cut her pussy hair, takes precedent over anything else and she desperately needs.