Once it was warm, she got in, still holding me, guiding me in with her."Cozy but nice, huh?" she said as she handed me the soap and, still not quite s...re where she wanted to go with all this, I began soaping myself."Um, how about me, Lew? I'm more fun," she said grinning wide as I began the delightful job of lathering her wonderful body. Her breasts were so silky and soft as I soaped her, I took extra time."Don't forget here," she said as she spread her stance and I got her sparkling clean. "My name?" "Yeah, your name." Marcus smiled, feeling a lot more confident than moments before. Now the angel actually seemed to be the one feeling somewhat intimidated. She sighed. "My name isn't something that a mortal could possibly comprehend. Why don't you just call me Angel?" She smiled faintly, looking very angelic indeed. "All right...Angel." Marcus held out his hand. "Nice to meet you." She hesitated for a moment, then stuck out her own hand. When Marcus shook it, it was like a. There were no lights from any other balconies too. With my robe still on, I started walking along the driveway until I was at the back of block two. I now came back to the walls of block two and started creeping along them. I crossed over to the side portion of the main block.Once there, I poked my head around the corner. From here, the security shack was visible, about a hundred feet away. I could see the young security boy sitting facing the front street. OK, I thought to myself, if I walked. With that, he walked off. Well, well, well, Zoe thought. Daddys not so weak after all. Later, walking to college, Zoe thought about what he had said. Mom would never believe her. It wasnt the first time she had told tall tales. She wanted more money, she wanted more control of her life, she wanted to do whatever she wanted and he was all set to give her whatever she wanted but had got his balls back and outsmarted her. She needed proof, she realised. Proof that Daddy was a wanker. She needed.