Jennifer lifted her arms over her head gently moving them side to side.For the first time ever, I had a good leisurely look at her face. Her eyes as m...ntioned before were a dark blue highlighted by eye shadow and messy eyeliner from her tears earlier. Her lips were full and bow shaped with a light touching of lip gloss. Man, she was so cute, beautiful in fact. Just then, her tongue slipped out to moisten her lips.The dancing continued with Jennifer using our teacher as her stripper pole. I. That thought reminded her of the high price that she would pay as well. It was almost definite that she would lose Oscar and possibly Debbie once Oscar was gone. The idea depressed her.Hours passed while she considered the nature of her unusual marriage. She had to get up once to move the sheep back into a more compact group. After that little exercise, she found another place from which to watch the sheep. In this place, she could also observe the young man at the other end of the valley. I was just thinking that my daughter loved it when I got into the shower with her and washed her back. You wouldn't mind that, would you John?"My mind was spinning. What should I tell her? Yes was the obvious answer, but... I was naked and confused and truth be told, a little bit scared. I was scared of what would happen if she got into the shower. Where was her husband? What if he walked in on us? I was embarrassed, but I was also thinking that I would probably be able to see my first naked. While I looked over it she lightly ran one hand slowly up my leg. I nervously looked over the work, and checked that it was right, which I was surprised was actually starting to contain some errors. Just as she touched my groin and felt my cock that was already rock hard and smiled.I cleared my throat, “Actually Becky, you seem to have made some mistakes here…” I dropped my red pen to her paper and marked the place, “and here…” and continued to make several more marks. “You need to pay more.