Her face scanned the mess, the holes in the wall, and the clear look of rage on my face. She looked sad and I knew she’d been crying. But then I saw...something I had never seen before—something I never wanted to see—something I hope I’d never see again.She was afraid. She was horrifyingly afraid of me.Beth started wailing as she ran and fell on her knees in front of me. She rested her head on my legs a cried harder than I’ve ever seen any woman cry. I made no attempt to soothe her. I sat there. Clothing .I also noticed when I looked at her while we were talking I could see directly between her legs . She was wearing white panties, I could see the silky material gleaming between her legs. As she flipped the channels, I glanced over at her, and since she wasn't looking I caught a longer look between her legs.Although I wasn't sure she knew what I was doing, she seamed to open her legs a little more. My cock was rock hard as I pictured myself stroking her clit through her white panties.. They had all had the birds and bees talk with their daughters and the one about abstinence. They had also all given a dildo to their daughters and shown them how to use a tampon and a douche bag. Leave it to her to be the one to organize something like that. I knew it was in the girl’s best interest.My daughter spoke up and said, “I want to use one of my Wild Cards.”My wife asked, “Already?”Annie replied, “Yes! I want there to be a rule: No clothes in the water. Not in the pool and not in the. I awoke with the smell of coffee and toast drifting from down stairs, it was obvious that mum was up and had made breakfast, I stretched a little then made my way to the bathroom, I could tell mum have been there by the sweet scent she had left behind, I took a shower then returned to my bedroom, I put on a matching set of white underwear then sat down to put on my makeup, I never put my makeup on too heavy but just to accentuate my eyes which mum said were electrify and attractive, I slipped.