'This is my daughter, ' I reminded myself. It dawned on me that I didn't quite know how I felt about her; nor how I ought to feel about myself in her ...presence: afraid, proud, excited, ashamed. Her eyes met mine again and bored into me without expression. This time, she held her moist gaze for at least five seconds.I told them about my next project, a large contract that required me to go to Rio de Janiero for about a week. My daughter looked disappointed, so did my wife. They thought with the. A girl dressed up in a cute little skirt in the middle of the night and all, by herself."Shit. He definitely saw me that's for sure. And god damn he sounds like a creep. I don't know what to do. Wow, i have never really experienced what it is like to be a girl all dressed up walking home or something... fuck its scary that's all i can say. He is probably a horny asshole and might just stay here until i come out. And if he finds out i am not what i appear, he might hurt me. Maybe i could tell. Sandy was in my lap and I whispered in her ear, “Your hubby left a goodly deposit this afternoon, it feels like.”She put her hand over mine which had fingers in her pussy as she answered. She squeezed with her cunt muscles, “Yup, and there is plenty of room for yours too.” We had fucked many times but it had also been quite a while. Sally was with Sara’s husband and that sister was leaning back against Sandy’s.It took two dingy trips to get everyone back to the boat and by the time I got Sandy. “Steve!” she said, her voice full of fear. “I was fired!”“How the heck could you be fired from a job that entailed answering the phone?”“I was doing the two week part, you know, when the receptionist was on vacation. I was asked to find a file and I couldn’t. There was this locked file cabinet and I hunted around for a key and found it in the back of a drawer. I opened it and was looking through it when one of the top guys came in, blew his stack, fired me on the spot, and told me to get.