Her jeans hugged her newly curving hips, and the crop top made me realize my daughter now had breasts. “Dad…” She said, “Did I…did I do something wrong?”
“You tell me,” I said, “What did you get on your math test?”
Her eyes widened and she looked away briefly before meeting my eyes again, “I don’t know… a B+ I think.”
“Are you lying to me?”
“No,” She said, “I swear, I—maybe I’m thinking of another test, maybe I haven’t gotten the newest one back yet.”
“Bend over the couch.” I said, a thrill going through me that she had lied, that she’d been bad for me. Xxx video Then she got angry again. “Huh?” She said, writing something down, I watched the pencil, waiting. The inner folds of her lips all the more wet.
