I looked toward the window and I could clearly see her standing in front of the mirror wearing nothing but a towel and her hair looked towel dried. S...e obviously just got out of the shower. My daughter, Dawn, stands about 5 feet 6 inches tall, is about 125 pounds, has sandy colored shoulder length hair and wears a 34C bra. (I know this because I see her undies in the laundry basket). She's very tall and developed for her age and because of her height, she plays on her high school junior. .. just nothing. My main feeling was fear. Fear of losing my children.For a brief second I considered letting Lisa's actions slide, that way I could keep my family. Instantly, I knew I could not tolerate Lisa going out with another guy, or guys. It just was not in my DNA.This was not the Lisa I married. I do not know who she was, but I did not love that person. Fear of losing my children filled my mind, pushing out all other thoughts.I kept seeing the future like my brother, fighting for every. When your little gold digging bimbo learns you’re destitute she won’t be so willing to stand by you.”“Robert, you’re no longer my father. I haven’t taken a dime from you in six years. You haven’t even sent me Christmas or birthday presents during that entire time, so I won’t miss your money at all. Now get out before I have you thrown out!”“Kyle,” soothes Kathleen, “calm down. I know you don’t want his money or his control, but if you have him thrown out you’ll dishonor the memory of Jonas.”A. I turned on to my side and gazed down to where Lynnes hand was now fiddling around under her skirt. She lifted her skirt up until I could see Lynnes panties, and unsurprisingly they were starting to get wet. I think its somewhere here&hellip, I muttered as I slid my hand under Lynnes and, to my own surprise, started to rub her between her legs. Lynne gave a little gasp. I glanced up at her face and saw her eyes were closed and her mouth was partly open. Had I found her spot? I carried on doing.
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