As subsequent bells rang, Ibegan to notice that, while all of the girls were attractive, each classseemed to be more beautiful than the last. Back in ...the office of Ms. Abernathy, I pulled up a chair before her desk."Well, what do you think about the school?" she asked. "I am impressed," I responded. "Your facilities are all well planned,and the students seem very well behaved." "Thank you," she replied. "We believe that we provide a uniqueenvironment to help young women mature into beautiful. It felt like an eternity. One, two, three, four seconds passed, then she loosened her lips and started to raise her head. At this point I couldnt help it, I reached up and placed my hand on the back of her head, pushed her face down, and whispered, “Dont stop”. I obviously frightened her, as she jerked and made a little squeal, and tried to pull away. I tightened my fingers in her hair, pulled it just a little, then pressed her head back down again. I said a little louder, “Angela, dont stop.”. You’re a good kid, and you have a very pretty girlfriend!”“Oh, Daddy,” Sari blushed.My dick was hardening, the longer we sat there. As the halftime events started, Sari got up and I stretched my legs as well. I went in to make myself a ham sandwich, Sari walked in, “Whatcha doing?”“I was hungry, so I decided to use up some of the Christmas Ham for a sandwich, you want one?” I asked.“Make it half-sized, please. I’m hungry for a ‘Stuart Sandwich, a little later,” she said cupping my dick in her. A beautiful daughter so much like her, and a boy much like Harold.But, she bit her lip as she drove to Gardbrook to pick her son up andtake him home for summer, was she doing the right thing? Those questions were always in her mind, even when Harold and sheargued about it. Sooner or later, Timmy would grow up, and she wonderedif she helping him become the person he really wanted to be or the oneshe wanted him to be? And she hadn't seen Timmy for a week, andthat itself was a very difficult.