Another school to waste her time in. She didn't care. She checked her reflection in her phone - her brown shoulder length hair looked good. Pity about...the uniform, she thought as she looked down at herself and smoothed her skirt. A pleated tartan skirt, white ankle socks, white blouse, and blazer. Stuffy, ponsey school. Oh well, she'd show them. She shoved a stick of gum into her mouth and dragged her suitcase up the steps.As she entered the reception area she could see other girls moving about. I could see the light on in the bathroom. I hear shower sounds and Ed grumbling too low for me to hear. I walk into Eds bedroom, it is nice. It looks like a show room. There wasn't an out of place hair or bit of fuzz anywhere. Ed was a very regimented fellow. I lived alone and couldn't bother to do my dishes, let alone make my bed. Among my discoveries where some bondage magazines featuring females and males being dominated by males. Nice, he really is a creep. Just like I always wanted to. "But how? And why?" Your guess is as good as mine. Maybe she's a trainee escapologist. Or perhaps she was hoping that two good looking guys like us would come along and fuck her senseless."They both paused, and Jenny sensed them looking at her thoughtfully. Shamefully she felt her body reacting to the bizarre situation. It didn't go unnoticed."You know, I think you're right," said John. "Look, she's getting all wet down there."Jenny thought she couldn't turn any redder. Instinctively she tried. Then I remembered that my father was a part of the audience. I didn't really care that he might see me naked, but with him there, I felt like I should at least attempt some restraint." Wow, I mean, I would guess so," Julie gasped."Yeah, right. I buttoned the last two buttons, at least covering my panties, and ran for the car. The men hollered all sorts of nasty remarks, but I'm sure that when they looked at their photos later, they found that they had already seen most of me. Daddy slowly.