I didn’t even think about it being my dad and him seeing me naked. I just needed him taking care of me, and I was so glad he knew just what to do. I... hurt to move my arms around, so dad washed me, helped me out of the tub, and dried me. He used elastic wraps to hold the ice packs against the worst bruises. I was glad my hair was up, because it is a major production to wash and dry.Daddy wrapped the towel around me, but then he surprised me. He picked me up and carried me to the living room. He. ?Well, well, well. Maybe a call to your parents is still necessary as you seem to have a bit of a problem with controlling your mouth, but your foul language does not affect me in the least. I could care less if you screamed every cuss word in the books at the top of your lungs. However, you will be written up for calling me an asshole. You see hon you are putting your life at this school in my hands by acting the way you do. I don?t give a flying fuck about you. You could fall off the planet. I quickly looked around to find some way to get in, hoping to find another rock or something to break the front window. Rather than a way in, all I saw was the Morrisons' meticulously maintained landscaping along the path from the garage to the front door. I clenched my teeth and growled "I need to find a way in!"My vision blurred. I saw a vague image of the inside of the Morrisons' garage. Flames rolled up the wall behind the freezer and into a thick cloud of smoke that obscured the ceiling.. I heard him coming up the stairs. At last a beautiful cock in my house. He entered the room and asked what is it that I wanted. I told him i needed all the boxes down from the top selves of my closet. He walked in my closet, looked at me and said " it looks like we are going to be a while. " He had a tee shirt which showed his upper body. He was wearing a pair of shorts which showed a nice bulge in front. I gave him a little stool so that he could stand on and get to the boxes.As he got up on.