"You girls did great!" He said, looking at both Andrea and me. I nodded slightly and flushed, remembering that we were still in our underwear. Andrea... smiled brightly. "You really think so?!" She leaned over and kissed his cheek lightly, giggling. "I know so." He replied, pulling both of us into a tight hug. I was a little taken aback. I hadn't really said much around her dad, and I was surprised he was already hugging me. Andrea hugged back, while I just sat, still surprised. Her father. The first time Abby did it she felt like a total pervert. But it soon became a wordless relay where he passed semen-crusted panties along with his dirty underwear and she passed clean ones back. At first, she just washed then and mixed them with Arthur’s laundered BVDs which ended back in his dresser drawer. Then she began “scenting” them. For almost four years the game continued with never a word being mentioned by either of them. The day he left for London Abby “scented” a pair and put them. She had her thighs pinched together and her ass sticking up, and her pussy was clearly visible.She giggled at the sound of my belt coming off, and when I was fully undressed, I began to crawl onto the bed. She heard me coming and arched her back, popping her ass up into the air. I took the cap off the bottom and squeezed it into my hands. As I dropped my hands on her ass, her head shot up and she looked back."What's that?" she looked and saw the bottle on the bed next to me, "Oooohh, kinky!". " "No, you don't look bumpy, I just told you; you're beautiful;you really are. And…" "And what?" she gave me that investigative look, "Andyou really look sexy when you act so bossy like just now". She looked atme kind a cold again and said, "Really? Hey Bobby, I can be bossy, I canbe bossy a bunch, believe me" she said that like she was saying 'and I amgonna show you how much'. Itwas all she said it will be, a pretty damn hard work. I never even imaginedthat so much was happening in marketing.