Maddison suspected her father was living out this type of fantasy. She repeated herself, “finish what you were doing before you got home daddy, I kn...w you were sniffing my dirty panties”. Drew was in shock again. His brain was frozen, he could not think of anything to say. Maddison started to gain some courage and said, “put them back up to your face daddy, I know you like smelling them, you’re a sick and perverted man and I’m going to tell everyone what you did if you don’t listen to me right. I keep them here in case it's been raining,they stretch so should fit OK." She put the pair of black ballet flats onthe top of the clothes he had."Thanks, I think," he replied."You'll be fine, I'm sure we can make you more than passable."Jack sat in the cubicle holding the clothes Lizzie had given him. Theredidn't seem to be much options, and wearing the tights was not unfamiliarto him. In fact he had found he quite liked it and would leave them onfor a while after his winter cycle rides.The. Only problem is that we cannot seem to keep our hands, mouths, lustful words, or private parts to ourselves. The air is extremely sexually charged whenever the two of us are in the same room. Our conversation goes from ‘How was your day?’ to sneaky whispers of ‘I want you so bad!’ within just moments of being nearby. Today was no different. Any chance either of us got, we slowly brush up on one another, ran our fingers across an arm, stole a quick kiss, whispered something sexy in an. ‘No it’s special for the day you know?’ ‘Yeah Valentines Day.’ He said in a mocking tone. ‘Some holiday from along time ago that the stupid card and candy companies hype up to make us guys shell out twice as much cash to go on a date.’ ‘Yeah um.. well what time do you want to go?’ she asked him feeling uncomfortable at his put downs of what she always believed was the most romantic holiday. ‘I’ll pick you up at 5 and we can see the 530 show ok?’ he asked her not really waiting for an answer he.