I think we all figured she’d go out to her studio and paint pictures, not charge into my room and paint my walls. I tucked my pillow under one arm a...d hauled the blankets off my bed.I sighed and plodded out into the dark of the living room, trailing blankets behind me. I dropped onto the couch, dragged the blankets over me and buried my head in my pillow. A brief thought raced through my brain, something about putting paint on top of wallpaper, but I was asleep before the thought actually made. "Daddy, I love you so much." Celeste, you know I love you, but you know your mom will kill me if she finds out what we just did." She won't find out unless you tell."It takes will power not to move my hand to the front of her panties and explore her pussy. It has to be a duplicate of her mom's, soft, moist and so tasty. Katlyne is beside us; she is tugging on my arm."Celeste, let me kiss your Dad."She holds nothing back with her kiss. My hand slips up her short skirt and cups her bum cheeks.. “Rushed off the phone too?” Rita asked.“Yep, sounded like he was about to plow into her from where I was standing,” I said as I walked out the front to sit on the porch, Rita followed.“So I'm guessing you're having way too much fun with this right?” I asked.“Oh you have no idea, I just wish it could last longer.”“You think we should cut back a little? I mean this only lasts for one day, and they're gonna go ham on us when its over.”“I just have a couple more things I wanna do then I'll be. I tried to hurry as I fixed my clothes and then made sure we hadn't left any tell-tale signs. All of the desks in the area near the closet were empty as I left. As I wandered down towards the Admin section, I saw a light still on outside of the president's office. The new, young assistant was still at her desk.A quick stealthy glance confirmed that she couldn't have been my Secret Santa. She was wearing a pullover sweater and her breasts just weren't big enough to match. I doubt a pretty.