“They’re a bit bigger than I thought they would be” he admitted. “Yeah they are a bit but go in nice and easily” I said going to put them ba...k in my bag, wondering how I was supposed to put them in… I could go over to the arcade over the other side of the lake. It’s not far but it was too cold. He must’ve been reading my mind because he leant in and whispered “aren’t you going to put them in then?”My heart raced… “Where am I going to do that seeing as we’ve abandoned the coffee idea?” I said. She has no moral ambiguity. When she makes up her mind, there's no changing it, unless you can prove that she's wrong, and even then, she's probably going to want to see the Boolean algebra you used.So it was with a little bit of apprehension that I waited for whatever it was that my daughter had to say. She is not a fidgeter, but when she's nervous, she chews on her lip. Like my wife used to.I could tell that she had played this conversation out in her head several times already, but was now. Jessica came to the door in running shorts and a tank top. Bob fleetingly thought that the pair of them together were proof that a woman didn’t need to be gussied up to look hot and make a man’s “interest” perk up.“We need to borrow the fashion consultant,” said Bob. “She’s not sure what makeup to put on and doesn’t know what to do with her hair.”“No problem,” said the deputy.Thirty minutes later Jessica stepped back.“I think you’re perfect,” she said.Lacey’s hair was in a French braid that. I stood behind her as she got into position and when she bent down to do part one her little white shorts tightened against her pussy lips and it soon became apparent that she wasn’t wearing any panties and then as she moved her hands forwards I crouched down to observe the position between her widened legs. Not only was the thin fabric producing a sweet cameltoe between her legs but her crop top dropped giving me the perfect view of her perky 34b’s, she could hold this position for as long as.