I heard you talking to Papa in the shop and you seemed to be sympathising with me. Oh please help me."Realising that she was not far from home and lik...ing Reeta a lot I thought there can be no harm in listening to her. So I said. "Come on in then"Inside my home Reeta took off her coat and I fetched her a towel to dry her hair. Looking at her I realised just how beautiful she really was. It was hard for a stranger to know her real age, because she looked so young. When we had dated I had been the. She smiled naughtily and said yes. I stood behind her, grabbed her waist and lifted her to the pipe. She grabbed on to it, and I let go of her.I asked her to pull herself up. She tried a few times but was not able to. But the view I was enjoying standing behind her was amazing. I felt like I should stuff my face into her ass, but I had to control myself. She couldn’t hold on for long and dropped down on her feet.I said she needed to strengthen her arms first and told her to do push-ups. She got. I loved being seen as a sexy, desirable girl, andI loved that I was hiding a dirty secret beneath my skirt. With growingconfidence, I made my way toward the neighborhood club, stumbling once ortwice from cracks in the pavement. But I quickly found my balance byswinging my hips as I walked. I was a natural. Everywhere I went, peoplestared, but from what I could tell it wasn't because they suspected that Iwas a boy, but because of the indecent length of my skirt and my mile-longlegs.As I turned. ”“OK Daddy.”“Don’t stay up to late.”“Don’t you work too hard!”The word “hard”, as she spoke it, seemed to have a certain connotation to it. I chalked it up to my overly sexed imagination and hurried back up to my office. I fully intended to review the scene with Torrie and Kayla but I was sidetracked as soon as I began to replay her archived videos. Torrie was naked on screen and laying on her bed when it began.“OK. So I have this one teacher that I have a major girl-hard on for. I’m always.