“I promise I’ll do my homework properly next time Grandpa,” she gasped out.“Well if not you’ll get more of this,” Doug said slapping her a...ain.After 2 more slaps and with Jenny’s arse getting redder, Doug felt a wetness spread over his lap as Jenny came.“Oh my God! You’ve wet yourself,” Doug said.With that he grabbed hold of her wrists and marched her out of the room and up the stairs, pushing her into the bathroom.“Little girls pee in the toilet, not on their Grandpa’s, now do it whilst I. I dragged my laptop downstairs, and jacked into the hard drive. I downloaded the recordings onto the computer, and retired upstairs to sift through what had happened in my home, while I was gone.I sped through Annie dressing, and undressing for bed, as well as her random movements into and out of the bedroom. I looked at the timestamp of her return home, on Friday night, and found it to be reasonably close to what I would expect of a non-philandering spouse. I saw the boys leave, as their. Afterwards, Samantha had to use the towel on the floor. Brittany walked, rubber-legged, out of the bathroom and back to her bedroom. She wished her mother a good night and fell into her bed, exhausted. She woke up the next morning naked in her bed, like always. Looking at her alarm clock, Brittany was amazed to see that it was only 6:03. Normally, she would turn over and go back to sleep, however, this time she felt refreshed and didnt want to jeopardize that feeling. Not wanting to wake her. When his daughter looked up towards his stiff cock hanging out of his pants, he quickly pulled the towel from around his neck, wrapping it around his crotch. If she mentioned any of this he’d plead innocence and claim the towel had temporary fallen off after his shower. Her squinting indicated maybe she hadn’t seen him shoot his load.A few minutes later she came in for a drink and returned back to the patio, this time to lie on her back. He tried to focus on a a movie he was watching but was.