Ashley is about five foot four and has perfect, pert b cup breasts which coupled with her athletic butt give her an incredibly desirable, mouth wateri...ng figure. However, despite this easily her best feature is her heart melting smile. You know the kind where you can't help but smile even if it is not directd towards you. Despite Ashley's perfection I have always been hesitant to tell her how I feel because I am worried that my affection will be unrequited.Since the start of High school Ashley's. "I seem to remember her mother becoming friends with someone at about that age. Seriously, she's got a good head on her shoulders. I think we don't have to worry about her moving too fast, do you?"I shake my head. "No, I don't think we need to worry. It must just be in her genes." That's not all the genes she got from her mother. I think Tom has already noticed that she has a nice tight ass in her jeans also." Erik!" I exclaim. "She's you daughter."He laughed. "I know but I'm not blind. Besides. I made them from scratch. For you, Penny.”“That doesn’t mean you’re not a jerk!” she groused.“I know. Will you tell me what’s bothering you and talk to me about it?”“I can’t believe you would fuck me and then just throw me away! Why would you do that? Are you like the boys my mom told me about? Once you got what you wanted I didn’t matter anymore?”I reeled from the harsh, and accurate, accusation. But I had to keep my wits about me and not do or say anything that would make the situation worse.. I don't know how they thought of making jellies with hot milk to produce something much better than a blancmange, but it was a great idea.Grandpa started falling asleep in his armchair fairly soon after lunch; Mum had a quick consultation with her mother in the kitchen, and they decided to let him sleep. He had clearly found a third day of celebration and chatter quite tiring, so we said our goodbyes and headed home.There wasn't a lot on the box, so we had a game of 'Go' with Mum and Dad. As.