.." Jamie?" I swallowed hard."Yeah, why? Something wrong with Jamie?" Dad asked and I wouldn't say he was suspicious, not at all, but he'd heard somet...ing in my voice he couldn't identify."Huh?" I somehow made myself relax, laughing lightly. "No, I just don't want him thinking he's my chauffer now." He might as well be, shoot. Chad's got him scheduled all over creation today. Probably have him turning a wrench in Duluth this afternoon!" Daddy." I swear, that boy don't know how to read a goddamn. “Hi Matt, Lara,” Heather greeted cheerily.“Hey, come in!” I was way too giddy as I took in her radiant smile.She carried in her camera bag and a tripod, setting them down by the couch.“Smells good!” she sang.“Matt cooked today,” Lara announced.I nudged her with my elbow. “I helped my mom cook,” I corrected.“I can’t wait to eat,” Heather said, a knowing smile crossing her lips.Dinner went really well. No one said anything untoward and the food was exquisite. The corn and walnut puree ended up. For me this is very hard because I have a high sex drive especially since daddy was texting me constantly teasing me. I nearly lost it once Friday night when daddy sent me a pic of him cumming to a pic I sent him and commanded me to send him one of my soft clitty so he knew I was being good. Every five mins I delayed he said it was five more spanks(he had picked up on my love of being spanked). This nearly broke me I was so turned on and every time I almost got control of myself the message. Her mother hadn’t raised an idiot. Denise knew without the need for further proof that Tom had played her beautifully. He must have been overjoyed when she’d thrown herself at him like that. He’d made her feel good, she’d been willing and had taken her full part, she reflected once the crying jag had finished. She actually felt a tingle in her belly when she thought back to the physical act, but Denise knew there was no relationship there. ‘At least he’d used a condom,’ she thought. Denise sat.