Ok?" Ok, dear. You look beautiful in that dress." Thank you, honey," Mom replied, twirling in front of Dad. She started toward me but then spun around...and walked to the open bookcase against the far wall. She closed the glass door and returned to the piano. Shit. I had purposely left the door open so Dad couldn't look up and see us in the reflection from the glass. Didn't Mom realize that Dad might be able to see us?I leaned back to let Mom sit down and my worry dissipated, my groin flushing. It actually took subsequent visits to work it all out. There was indeed an attendant, but he was only there few an hour or so a day. And when he was there, it didn't seem to matter. It didn't matter because he also occasionally liked to watch! The bus station was open into the night, but the toilets were closed at around 8pm. I went there one evening only to find them locked up for the night, but I didn't know that they were until I tried the door. Finding it shut, I swiftly headed back towards. The upside of seeing naked boys was that I also got to see naked girls. Teachers do look; we are human and some schoolgirls are well worth looking at. They had already stripped with a woman teacher present, adding in a man as well was new. The first time I stayed quietly at the front, as Vicky had with the boys, well away from them and trying not to appear threatening. The actual teaching was handled by Janice Trent who was in charge of the class. The girls needed to be able to function naked. I took notice that there was a letter in the mail for the three of us. One addressed to me, and the other two addressed to the twins. The letters were from our high school. I walked up the flights of stairs and finally reached our apartment. I opened the door and was greeted by my two kids and my lovers. Kyle and Selena yelled "Daddy!" and the twins came over to me and gave me a kiss each. Ever since the children were about two years old, the twins and my sex life had diminished. I wasn't sure.