.. I don't even know why it's so important to look good for him ... After all, he's only a student, yet it feels more like a sort of date. What's up w...th this nervousness?Finally Alice decided on a low-cut sweater with short sleeves that reached till halfway her upper arms and a skirt that reached till midway her thighs. Unlike yesterday, she decided it'd be better to wear a bra as well today, the sweater was made of a fabric that would otherwise drive her nipples crazy and cause her to have. We had to find a way of getting them to do what we wanted without them wanting to tell their friends about it. Then it occurred to us: shoplifting.If we caught them stealing, it would be the perfect set up: give them the simple option of calling the police, or doing whatever we asked. And the real beauty of a teenage mind is that they aren’t really bright enough yet to see through the scam, and if presented with the terrifying reality of being arrested, we figured they really would do whatever. As a small tidal wave of cum gushed out, not adding a bit of good will to my mood, Dad scrambled up and jumped between us, saving her from a good ass kicking, I might add."Hey Baby. Come on now. You know you're Daddy's number one girl," Dad said as he tried to calm me down, unsuccessfully trying to hug me as his still half-erect cock thumped against my belly."Who is this bitch?" the blond screeched, as Dad held me in check."This my daughter, Christy." Christy, this is Maggie," Dad said as he. He looked back at him in surprise, then slowly nodded."No surprise. But you don't have to. She broke up with you, after all. But I don't think that's the main source of the guilt, either. Something happened between you and her sister, your mother and I think. I don't know what, your mother doesn't know what, and frankly I think it's better that way. But if you're going to have a career where other people's lives are in your hands, I think a little maturity would be a good thing."If you made a.