As I drift off to sleep I thought I could hear her crying.Part 2:The next morning I awaken, I go out. Cheryl is already up and is getting ready for wo...k. I make her coffee and breakfast of scrambled eggs, her favorite, and toast.'Dad, please don't put your-self out for me. I don't want to disrupt your routine.' She said as she took a half slice of toast and took a bite as she sat down at the counter.I sipped my coffee and watched her eat the eggs, take a sip of coffee, and then a bite of toast. And when Carol came down and saw her, she freaked out.“You’re out of here missy!” she yelled at Carol. “Start looking for a place of your own.”Liv started to sob, and ran up to her room. Carol wasn’t finished yelling at anyone in ear shot range. She turned her attention to me.“Did you have anything to do with this?” she yelled at me.“Yeah, I’m the one that told her to dress like a whore and go get loaded,” I sarcastically yelled back at her.“I wouldn’t doubt it Zake!” she yelled back at me.“You. My hand keeps jerking my cock...my mind drifts back to the posts..."lick that cum you sissy" I lift my legs and say "fuck me, fuck my ass, give me your hot cum" I open my eyes to see Ellen standing over top of me "What the FUCK are you doing? Is that MY bathing suit? You freaky bastard and WHAT were you saying? Give me your hot cum"? I never once thought about getting caught, I suppose I have done it so many times before that I had gotten used to knowing I would be alone. I was embarrassed, I. Even one you haven’t thought of yet would be more than acceptable. The first thing that comes out of your finger tips, no editing, no revision.’ ‘Hell… Can I clean up the typos?’ Another pause. ‘OK. But that’s it, nothing else.’ ‘How do you know that I’ll follow those orders, Teacher? We’re five hundred miles apart and unless there’s something I don’t know here, there are no security cameras installed anywhere that will tell you what I’m writing or changing or revising’ ‘Because I asked?’ I.