It was almost the same as the first one, except in this one she had her finger hooked under the bottom hem of her shirt and was pulling it up just hig... enough to expose the smooth, round undercurves of her extravagant tits. Del’s face felt like it was burning as he stared in awe at this rare view of his luscious daughter. Her pretty face had that usual look of uncertainty as she gazed at into the camera.The second shot made it obvious she’d meant to send the pictures to some other number.. "I can't tell if you've been drinking..." my father murmurred quietly and then I jumped when I felt his tongue slide over my lips...I jerked away from him and he grabbed my shoulders and gave me a hard shake. "You'll let me check what that bastard did to you or you go wake your mother RIGHT NOW. Your choice!" I didn't know what to say, so I said nothing. I knew this was wrong, because it sure felt that way, but...he was my Dad. I would just deal with it. It was my own fault for getting. However, I do want you to keepthe apartment in good order, so during the rest of this week I want youto work with Mrs Roberts. She will show you how to do the housekeepingproperly. First, though, let's go along to Pauline's and make thearrangements for you to start your job."So once again I found myself walking out in public, arm in arm with myAunt. But this seemed a much safer area. A bit more up-market. And, ofcourse, an area where nobody knew me in my male self. My former self (itstruck. " (because we are about a half mile from the main road, down a steep hill.)So, off came the clothes and into the water we went. We swam and waded and floated on inner tubes for about an hour and a half. We decided to go back up to the cottage for a snack. When we got up there, he handed me a towel-like wrap-around with a snap on it to wear, since we were going to back into the water anyway.While he was getting something ready, I sat in a lawn chair on the deck facing the lake and he brought out.