Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. >Paige Turner by SZENSEI Copyright(C) 2022 by SZENSEI Episode 13: HALO KITTY -You -(TM)re awful mopey tonight. - Lonnie Turner eyed his daughter Paige from across the dinner table, both eating a hearty spaghetti dinner, with garlic bread in the nude. Not the most hygienic way to eat but nonetheless they did just that. Fidgeting, Paige toyed with her food twisting spaghetti noodles around her fork then removing without tasting them, only to do so again and again. -Did school go okay today? Trouble with Brett? - -No! He doesn -(TM)t speak to me anymore. - -Other kids? - -They -(TM)re nice to me. They flirt a lot more than usual but nothing too extreme. I blame Brett unzipping my jeans the other day in front of students. Once they saw my butt, now they go out of their way to say hello. - -That would certainly make the boys notice you more. - He frowned with a mixed nod of good and bad. -It only took me getting nude in school and rumors began flying. I should have known when I made those videos for Joshy and Bryan in the weight room that I -(TM)d make a name for myself. - -Are any of the teachers or Principal Dewey looking at you differently? Are they aware of the videos? - -No. To my knowledge nobody has shared the videos with any of them. I don -(TM)t think they believe the rumors. How long will that last though. My luck I won -(TM)t graduate this year because of my stupidity. - -You -(TM)re not stupid. Honor roll says differently Paige. If it comes to my talking to Dewey, I -(TM)ll do it. Don -(TM)t stress over it until you get called to the office. Unless Dewey has video proof to show you don -(TM)t admit to doing it. If he does, then call me at work. - -Okay! - Lonnie nodded at his advice while taking a bite. As he chews, he formed his next round of questions. -So, what seems to be the problem then? Josh? Bryan? - -Daddy? I like both of them equally. - -Want to get away from Tender? What about the other guys you messaged back? - -No. I want to go on more dates. - -What happens if you like more of those guys? - -I hope I do. I like being wanted. - -I want you. - -You will always have me, daddy. I just... - -Want your cake and eat it too! - -What does cake have to do with anything? - -Ever since your birthday you -(TM)ve been hooked on sex. - -You -(TM)re to blame, Mister. - She pointed with her fork while smirking. -That is true. I could overrule you and stop all of this craziness. - -Please don -(TM)t. I want this badly. - -You -(TM)re whining in your kiddy voice. More than usual these days. The octaves are lower. - -Guys like my kiddy voice. It -(TM)s natural and you know it. They get really turned on when I sound especially young. - -That it does. I -(TM)m hard right now. - -You never go limp when you -(TM)re around me. I like that about you daddy. - -Another truth. - He takes his next bite followed by a drink of water. -We need to start focusing on your Graduation, it -(TM)s under three weeks now. I -(TM)ve reigned in Josh and Bryan until after you get your diploma. Maybe we should slow down until after then. - -Noooooooo! I want to date some more guys. Please don -(TM)t tell me I can -(TM)t. I have to know how bad they want me. - -You haven -(TM)t hit me up on that Mickey guy that wanted to take your pictures lately. - -I still want to pose for him. - -He -(TM)s probably 55. - -Sooo. Can he take my Graduation pics? - -Saves me money. I -(TM)ll give him a call later. - -Can I go on Tender and write more guys back? - -Finish dinner. We -(TM)ll go see what -(TM)s on the agenda. I -(TM)ve got at least seven more I want you to look at. - -Can -(TM)t I search on my own? - She softly pouts. -I suppose. I guess I -(TM)m being overprotective is all. - -No. You just want me to tease the guys that you want me to. I want to tease all of them. - She giggles blushing and hiding her mouth behind a napkin. -Last I noticed you were up to 2700 guys. That -(TM)s one heck of a lot Paige. - -No, it -(TM)s not. - She razzed him with her tongue, -I promise that I -(TM)ll stop at 3000. - Lonnie nearly chokes on his water. -3000? Reel it back! You are not fucking 3000 guys. - -They might all buy me things if I tease hard enough. - -You sound like your mother now. Speaking of Paula, she sent me a text me at work today. She wants to take you shopping for a graduation outfit. - -Noooo! - Eyes bulge with sadness, -She -(TM)ll demand I wear a flower dress. - -I -(TM)ll talk to her about that. You do need to spend some time with her. Anything we can do to keep her sober streak going will make her a better person. - -I know and I understand that, but her boyfriend Mark is always around. He -(TM)s bald and creepy. - -Looks like a convict just out of prison. I get it. - -I see him looking at me sometimes. He hasn -(TM)t tried anything, but I know he gets hard around me. - -Why are you checking him out? - -Noooo! I -(TM)m not checking him out, it -(TM)s just obvious and impossible not to notice. I think he might be as big as Joshy is. - -Sounds like you -(TM)re studying it awful closely to me. - -Daddy, stop! Ewwww! I am so not into Mark. He might be my stepdad someday. Yucky! - -Anyway, you should call your mom and arrange a shopping date. She -(TM)s bound to want a new outfit to wear to your Graduation too. - -She can wear the flower dresses then. I want something sexy. - -Graduation attire should be formal, not sexy. Save the sexy stuff for your dates. - -But I want to dress sexy every day. - -You are sexy even without any skimpy outfit to show off in. Make your own outfits you have a ton of clothes in your closet. Break out the scissors. Hell, even if you wore a prison orange jumpsuit, you -(TM)d be sexy. - -I know. Still, I want guys to notice me everywhere I go. - -Call your mother. Before we go into Tender. I insist! - He pointed at her cell next to her napkin. -Meanie! - She huffed in her seat and placed her hands between her knees under the table. -Do I need to turn you over my knee? - -Yes, you do. - She pouted dramatically then giggled. -Dream on! I -(TM)ve made you crave spankings even, haven -(TM)t I? - -Yes, you have. - Same pouty huff. Her lower lip made him chuckle. -I like it when you spank my bottom. - -God, I love you. - -I wuv you too. - Same huff, but now she broke her expression and laughed. Snatching up her cell she located her mother -(TM)s number in her contact list. A dial later she stood up and paced the living room. Lonnie settled back in his chair and watched her cute ass bobbing from side to side as she wore out the carpet. He couldn -(TM)t help but stroke his cock. -Hi mommy. - Paige spoke in her childlike tone. -When do you want to go shopping for my Graduation clothes? I can do tomorrow after school. - She looked back at her father sensing him. He had moved behind Paige without her noticing. Bending her over he penetrated her tight little cunt from behind. Paige was in awe that he would do this with her mother on the line. One wrong whimper could make her mother tip the bottle. Waving at Paige -(TM)s glare over her shoulder he motioned for her to keep talking as he fucked her, his hands gripping her hips to sturdy her. -Where are we going to shop? I -(TM)ve been to the mall a lot lately. I do know some cute stores there though. - She whined as Lonnie -(TM)s cock persistently grazed her G-spot. -No flower dresses mommy. Promise me! I want to look like an adult not a kid. - Breathing heavily as Lonnie rubbed her back with one hand, squeezing her hip with the other she panted. -I know I look like a little kid. Stop rubbing it in mommy. - Lon spanked her left butt cheek. Paula Turner questioning the noise made Paige bulge her eyes. -Oh! I -(TM)m slapping my legs. I just shaved them. - Lonnie silently chuckled and slapped her other cheek. -See? I smacked my leg again. I like slapping it. I know I -(TM)m goofy. - She giggled, then moaned in a huff. Lon moved to prying her cheeks apart to view his cock thrusting in and out of her. She wanted to laugh but maintained a straight face. She had to hold her breath a bit just to mask further moans, but it wasn -(TM)t easy. -What time will you be here after school? - His left hand moved upward over her back then clutched her long red hair, twisting it around his wrist. Tightly wound he yanked her head back with such force that she nearly dropped her cell. Her squeal again called her out. -I dropped my hairbrush. My hairs all tangled after my shower. - He was proud of her fast thinking. -Hey, Punk? - Lon called over her shoulder, -Spaghetti on the table. Time to come eat. I -(TM)m starving. - He pulled out of Paige then guided her back to the couch. Sitting her down he moved quickly and grabbed her ankles to enable spreading her legs wide. Dropping to his knees in front of her he held her legs firmly and began licking his lips. A wink at his daughter Lonnie leaned in and devoured her pussy, briskly rubbing her clit with his thumb. Her jaw dropped as she felt his tongue digging into her vulva and sinking as deep as his mouth allowed. Wagging it about she rolled her eyes back and mumbled, -I love you mommy. - Daddy too! Especially daddy! -I -(TM)ll be right there, daddy. I -(TM)m talking to mom. - She called out then whispered, -Daddy almost walked in on me. I had my towel off. That would have been embarrassing. - NOT! Her free hand toyed with her father -(TM)s scalp. She wanted to moan really loud but resorted to biting her lip. A wheeze was enough at the moment. -I know. I sometimes forget to shut my bedroom door. - Releasing her ankles his hands guided her legs back further. Palms slid up to the quick of her knees to enforce her contortion, kneecaps now touching her shoulders. Observing him lick her pretty pink slit from bottom to top five times then lower to frolic in her adorable butt pucker she struggled to control her words. Winking up at her before sucking on her clit she squirted a warm drizzle across his lips. She then offered an expression of awe as if mumbling -OH, MY GOD! - While hearing Paula talk Lonnie winked again at his daughter, wagging his eyebrows. -I miss you too mommy. Yes, daddy is taking good care of me. He -(TM)s the best daddy in the whole... - He planted two fingers up her hole twisting and turning, - ... wide world. - She had to pause between. -What are you getting me as a graduation present? - She rambled with a creased forehead. Between his fingers moving in and out with a squishy noise of abundant juices, daddy was eating her really good. Yelping a bit she found her inquisitive mother needing to know. -I stepped on something sharp in the carpet. Ooooo! - She moaned extravagantly then palmed her mouth catching herself. -Bobby pin! I have a boo boo! - Her head tilted back holding her cell tightly against her ear. -I -(TM)ll live! It -(TM)s just a tiny prick. I know, you can buy me a car. Oh yeah, I never took driver -(TM)s education. I can always take the test. - Fingering her really hard suddenly, he gnawed her clit. -MMMMMMM MMMMMM MMMMM! I was making car noises. - She giggled taking a deep breath to fill her lungs. -Okay, no car. - She squealed loudly, -That was my hitting the brakes. I know, I -(TM)m being silly. - Lonnie -(TM)s finger fucking was relentless. Her hormones were fired up and an orgasm was on its way. -College? I passed my SAT/ ACT with a 28.4. That means I -(TM)m smarter than 88% of my class. - She managed breathlessly. -No, I -(TM)m not smoking because I sound like I -(TM)m holding my breath. Mommy you know, I don -(TM)t smoke. You make me craz ... EEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! - She squealed loudly, cumming across daddy -(TM)s fingers and palm. Daddy made her crazy just as much. -Fine! I -(TM)ll calm down. Just don -(TM)t read into my behavior. I -(TM)m an adult now even if you and daddy both see me as a little girl. I want a car. - She kicked her legs wildly as Lonnie lifted her hips, to begin licking her anal canal. Her tiny button was taunted to the point of shrieks. -The boo boo hurts, I just put peroxide on it. - She giggled at her ticklish thighs. His nasal exhaust nuzzling her pussy. -Wait! Why is Mark going shopping with us? Can -(TM)t it be just you and I? - She kicked her legs about and pouted. -I don -(TM)t want to hang with Mark. - Finally, she groaned, -If he has too, I guess. - Lonnie gave up on her anus and crawled upward to his feet. In her crunched-up position, her gaze followed Lonnie as he stood over her. Guiding his dick back into her pussy after spanking her clit with his crown he entered her slowly, allowing her to watch every inch sink deeply down inside her. She was amazed by her pussy swallowing his girth and ripping her cunt wide. -I need to go mommy. Daddy has supper ready. I love you. See you tomorrow afternoon. Bye mommy. - Hanging up swiftly, she threw her cell to the cushion beside her and expressed her pent-up frustration. -YES, DADDY! YESSSSSS! - Lonnie was plunging balls deep into her, hearing his full scrotum slapping against her inner thighs. Paige Turner was reeling from the effects. Ten minutes of excessive cries of pleasure he kept her confined into the cushions. He fucked her viciously without waver until he was forced to pull out and shoot cum downward across her chest and chin. Wagging his beast, he peppered jizz across her face. She had to close her eyes tightly as milky globs attached to her eyelashes. After the drops faltered, he rammed deep again, daddy was on a mission. Five more minutes Paige Turner screamed, gushing a fountain around his burrowed beast. -DAAAAAAAAAAADYYYYYYYYYYY! - She nearly passed out. Staggering upright Lonnie patted her upper leg then caringly wiped his nut from her eyes and fed her his fingers. Four refills of cum ingested he let her go after what was left. -Eat all that, then see me in my office. - He left her there exhausted. Catching her breath almost instantly she leaped off the couch to give chase. Jumping on his back she wrapped her arms around his neck. He laughed and carried his backpack to the office. Once there she hopped down and bent down behind him to bite his ass. -MEANIE! - -Me? Knee! - He sat down and pulled her across his lap and spanked her a dozen times. Laughing at her predicament she couldn -(TM)t help but love her daddy even more. -Those are red enough. - He chuckled and rubbed her raw cheeks. A calmness took over. -That was sooo hard not letting mommy know what we were doing. - -Fun though. - -No, it wasn -(TM)t. - -Settle down or I -(TM)ll tell Paula to let Mark take you shopping by himself. - -Noooooooooooooooooo! - Lifting her away to stand up Lonnie twisted in his seat then grabbed some tissue to wipe his dick off. Stopping him Paige knelt down and sucked his cock dry of weeping jizz. The tissue was tucked back into the box for another time. Hand sanitizer later, he fired up his computer. Standing behind him Paige curled her arms back around Lonnie -(TM)s neckline and hovered with love over his shoulder. Cheek to cheek he palmed her left profile, his mouse in his right hand. Entering Tender, they face another surprise. -3005 messages? Seriously? Isn -(TM)t there a cutoff point? - -Everyone likes me. - She wiggled her chin on his shoulder and whispered into his ear. -A month ago, you said nobody likes me. See how wrong you were? - -It -(TM)s because I -(TM)m young and I act like an airhead. I sound sexy when I talk. - -And we are going to feed on these bastards due to it. - -Feed on? - She laid her cheek on that shoulder looking sideways at him with curious eyes. -Yep. Feed on, prey on, same principle. We use them, they use you. - -Use me, daddy? - -In other words, you give them just enough to get your way. Clothes. Jewelry. You name it. - -Are you pimping me out again? - -Are you complaining? - -No. - She giggled. -It -(TM)s just funny. You should wear a purple hat. - - -This helmet isn -(TM)t purple enough? - He pointed at his penis. Regardless of sex earlier his dick was still riding high and deep purple in hue. -Look at this guy. Three-piece suit. He -(TM)s a Proctologist. - -A cocktologist? - -That too. - He chuckled. -ANUSologist. Coloneyeser. - Paige snorted wrinkling her nose at his jokes. -He must be rich. - -Rich and wants a girl to call him daddy. We can sucker this guy out of some nice things for you. - -You -(TM)re my only daddy, Daddy. - She kissed his cheek multiple times. -Regardless! I think with your naturally young look and infantile voice this guy would eat you up. - -Right! Not roleplay if I -(TM)m truly like that. Can I take Fuzzy on my date with him? - -Sweetheart you can wear your Hello Kitty jammies. - -Yay! - -Let -(TM)s see what Dr. Frank has to say. - Opening up his message Lonnie read it out loud. -Hello Paige. My name is Frank. I won -(TM)t go into detail about my career because my Bio explains all of that. I would much rather talk about you. I -(TM)ve searched high and low for a young lady such as yourself. Beautiful in a very youthful sort of way. I can tell although shy, that you are full of life. Your eyes are remarkable and innocent. Are you searching for love or just fun? If I -(TM)m right, I think you prefer older men. I -(TM)m 52. I guess I -(TM)ll know I was correct if you write me back. Tell me what you want. Every detail. - Lonnie puckered over it before deciding upon risk. -Not saying we meet this one but let -(TM)s just see what he says to your reply. - -Okay. Be me, daddy! - -Hi, Mister Frank. - She giggled at Lonnie -(TM)s perception of her. -I -(TM)m still in High School for two and a half weeks. So ya, I -(TM)m young. I turned 18 three weeks ago. I -(TM)ve been told I look 15. I even sound 15, maybe younger. I still wear my hair in piggy tails sometimes. - -Gosh, daddy. You sound just like me. You know me so well. - -After spending 18 years around you, of course, I do. - He continued typing. -What do I want? Hmmmm? Yes, I like older men. Even though I haven -(TM)t dated much I feel drawn to much older. I like making guys feel young. When my daddy takes me places, I get silly and act like I -(TM)m his girlfriend. Guys get really interested in that. Watching their reaction makes me get sillier. Maybe I -(TM)m just goofy, but it makes me... - Lonnie pauses and stops typing. -Fuck this! Let -(TM)s do a video. - -Yay! - She shook her ass as if dancing while still laying over his shoulder. -Go put those old Hello Kitty PJs on. Put your hair in pigtails. You -(TM)re going to lay in bed with Fuzzy and talk softly and innocent, yet really seductive. Just as I wrote him. - -I haven -(TM)t grown much so, my Kitty Glitters still fit. If anything, the top might be a little tight over my boobies. Those have gotten really big. - -Hurry it up. - Scurrying to her room she dug out her retired jammies. She was right her glittery pink pajamas with little Hello Kitty faces all over them fit perfect on her lower half, but her shirt could only button up halfway. Utilizing two white lace ribbons she tied her hair up in pigtails. Lonnie checked her out a bit before deciding to pull her shirt together more. -Don -(TM)t show cleavage to heavily just yet. It -(TM)s dark outside now so, let -(TM)s light a candle and make it peaceful. - -I -(TM)m so excited. I live for this daddy. - She jumped up on her bed bouncing first on her knees then standing to dance about on her feet. She fanned her shirt wide teasing Lonnie. -Settle down Little Orphan Fanny. - Lighting a candle next to her bed Lonnie then snapped his fingers for her to stretch out on her belly. Handing her Fuzzy she snuggles with the bear and offered an innocent gently timid smile. Lonnie nodded at her oozing persona. -Perfect! Do you want to hold your cell of make this look like its propped up? - -Me! Me! Me! - She extended her hand to claim her cell. -Alright! Keep your words soft and playful. You want him to get really turned on. Your cleavage, make it look like you popped a button when you roll over. Here let -(TM)s adjust your bottoms a bit to show a hint of butt crack. - He leaned over beside her as she hiked her hips, Lon tugging her waist band a tad lower. Satisfied he stepped in front of Paige and puckered. -Go for it Fanny. - -Hi Mister Frank. - She flutters her fingers at the cell. -I read your message, but I didn -(TM)t feel like typing. This is better and more intimate. I just turned 18. I graduate High School in two and a half weeks. You are right I do like older men. Boys my age are meanies. What you see is what you get. My voice is soft and sweet as you can hear. Guys think I -(TM)m 15 sometimes. I have ID. - She smiled, tilting her glasses up on the bridge of her nose a bit. -I haven -(TM)t really dated much. As you said, I -(TM)m shy. I want to be wilder. I know I can, for the right man. Oh, this is my bestest ever friend Fuzzy Wuzzy. He -(TM)s soft and cuddly and loves to snuggle. You wanted to know if I was looking for love or fun? - She ponders the question with a finger to her cheek for a cutesy look. -Can I have both? - Worth a shot! -Mister Frank? Can I tell you a secret? I hope you don -(TM)t think badly of me but sometimes when my daddy takes me shopping or something I get silly and make people think I -(TM)m his date, not just his daughter. He plays along just to see their reaction. I can tell guys like it when I do that. My young voice and my silly attitude is noticed. It -(TM)s really fun. I would like a man who wants me to treat him like that. - She smiles and turns over on to her back. The second her held together shirt whips wide she acts as if a button popped away. Pouting she pulled her cleavage together after a healthy show of bulging melons. -I popped a button. - Rolling slightly onto her side she peered over her mattress in search for it in a convincing manner. -I don -(TM)t know where it went. I can find it later. - She then stretched out to lay with the camera aimed straight down at her. Looking up with a shy smile she removed her glasses to let him see her eyes. Holding Fuzzy to her breast she released the shirts cleavage. Fuzzy hid most of her but a hint of her right tit was left to peek a bit. -I think I need new jammies. What do you think of me now that you -(TM)ve seen and heard me better? Am I what you -(TM)re looking for Mister Frank? - Lifting Fuzzy up she kissed the bear then placed him to her side and let Frank see her full cleavage, the pajama top barely masking her areolas. Mounds were crushed together as she acted bashful. With three buttons opened a good portion stood revealed for him to enjoy. Feigning shy she used her free hand to attempt pulling her shirt together. -I hope so. Would you like to date me? Let me know. Oh, Mister Frank? Don -(TM)t be shy with me it only makes me more bashful. I won -(TM)t be offended by anything you say. Even if you decide I -(TM)m not your type. Time for my beddy by. School tomorrow. Night, Mister Frank. - Fingers softly waving goodbye she ended the video. -That was fucking hot. - Lon shook his head. -Give me the cell, let -(TM)s send it. - Yawning vibrantly Paige let him take it and actually rolled over to drift off to sleep. Even if it was only 8:30 PM. Lonnie plucked up Fuzzy and carefully placed the teddy bear in front of her. Groggily cuddling with the bear, she mumbled, -Sleep tight Fuzzy. - Too cute! Lon set her alarm for morning, blew out that candle and went to his office to send the video. Mission accomplished he had a beer then turned in himself. At 3:00 AM Lonnie woke up to go take a leak. Standing there relieving his bladder he yawned and found himself curious. Washing his hands, he dried them off and opted to shuffle back to his office. Getting online he opened Paige -(TM)s Tender account. Glued to messages he noted the earlier 3005 had jumped to 3048 in under eight hours. -Unbelievable! - Opening replies to her own, he spots three new ones. One from nerd Dillon, another from a guy named Todd, and lastly Mister Frank. -Wow! The old man moves fast. Hell, they all do. Let -(TM)s see what Frankie has to say. - -My, my, my! Hello sweet little girl. You honor me with a sample of who you really are. As I sit here sipping wine, I admire your beauty. Such childlike qualities are fascinating. Barely legal I see. That is refreshing. You certainly have my imagination going as to what you might be like in person, face to face. I would absolutely love to invite you to join me for dinner. I understand your time frame with Graduation coming. I can wait until after. Maybe, I -(TM)ll surprise you with a Graduation present. A token of your interest in an old man such as I. - Lonnie nodded with a grin, -Make it good Frank. - He continues reading. -You warned me not to be shy. At my age that is hardly the case. I will however respect your wishes concerning speaking my thoughts. As I watched your video for possibly the seventh time, I found myself pausing it as you lost the button on your pajama top. Your cleavage is quite lovely. Should my gift be a new pair of pajamas? Then as you lay there looking up at me, your chest opened for me to see. Maybe I -(TM)m thinking too much on this, but did you show off like that on purpose? If so, very impressive young lady. You are welcome to send me more videos such as this. I do believe I would spoil you after we get to know one another. - Lon smirks, -Oh, you -(TM)re going to spoil my kid hard Buddy. - The message concluded with, -Honor me with another video? Something a bit more titillating? Perhaps send it to my personal email so as not to get you banned from Tender. Have a good week, Paige. - -I think she can do that Frank. - Lonnie yawned, foregoing the other messages and closed out Tender. He needed another three hours of sleep. The next morning Lonnie sent a text to Paige from work, making certain she was awake, as he did every school day. She was always up, but it was routine. Once she replied back the response of a noisy, -Yaaaaawwwn! - Lon decided to call her before heading into the noisy Distillery. Answering while brushing her teeth Lonnie filled her in Dr. Frank -(TM)s reply and gave her a mission. -I know you -(TM)re pressed for time but make another short video for that Doctor Frank as you get ready. Nothing too extreme! He asked for another video a tad more revealing. He left his private email so sending it there we can get away with a bit more skin. - -What should I do? - -Just let him see you getting ready for school. - -Okay! I -(TM)ll send it to you for approval. - -Good girl. Have a great day in school. - -Thank you, daddy. You, too. Work, not school. - Hanging up she stood idle in the bathroom mirror with toothbrush between her lips. Her hands free she set her cell camera up for auto record. Propping it well, she waved at the camera. -Morning, Mister Frank. I jumped right out of bed and checked to see if you replied to my video. YOU DID! - She dances in step clapping her hands playfully before brushing her teeth some more, showing a closeup of her mouth while giggling. Rinsing, she spits and shows off her pearly whites. -I need to take a shower real fast. I -(TM)ll let you watch me but only for a second. I -(TM)m afraid to go too far over Tender. Oh, wait! I forgot you gave me your email. In that case, don -(TM)t blink Mister Frank. - Taking her lace pigtail ribbons out she primped her long red hair and smiled. Palming her breasts to hide her nipples she made her move toward the shower. Looking back over her shoulder to see if she was still in the camera angle, she let him see her naked backside down to her butt crack. Reaching in to turn the water on to get warm meant one tit uncovered. A slight nipple peek ended when she again palmed her chest. Sideways she narrowed her eyes at her cell then stepped backwards to tilt it slightly for a better view. Walking forward to the shower she shared the fact that she was still wearing the pants of her pajamas. -Look away Mr. Frank. - Bending to take them off her crevice went mid-reveal before standing back up straight. Cast aside with her toes she covered her chest with her right forearm then reached in to test the waters temperature. In her sidestep angle the very bottom of her breast was recorded. -Time to get really wet Mr. Frank. See you shortly! I -(TM)ll let it record me, but it might shut off while I -(TM)m in the shower. Carefully she shuffled forward climbing into the shower. Frank would see about 70% of her butt until she vanished behind fogged up shower doors. For the next two minutes her entire silhouette was in view. The camera shut off before she was done. After a wake-up cleanse she stepped back out to dry herself and examine the video. -A lot of flesh but not too much because of the steamy doors. I -(TM)ll send this to daddy. - Before doing so she chose to add a second video of her primping. -I -(TM)m back. Blow drying my hair now. - She remained nude but kept her back to him most of the video. A side boob snuck past her movements as she plugged in her dryer. Hands over her head she combed and let him see the same earlier view of her back down to mid ass cheeks. With arms up high and busy she danced slowly in step. A hint of side boob on both sides became evident as she swayed. Looking back with hands busy she winked at Frank. -Is that enough, Mister Frank? - She fans her long red hair forward over her chest and covered her nipples before giggling and facing the camera. Her frontal offered full-frontal cleavage but was completely shielded by her mane. Her lower half showed him her belly button down to the highest strands of her pubic arrow. -Message me a few more times Mister Frank, then I might text your phone. K? Bye for now, Mister Frank. - Just as she hit the button to stop the cam, she showed a nipple. She wasn -(TM)t sure the video captured it in time. She was devious today. Playing it back she flared her eyes, -I -(TM)m so sexy. Oh, my Gosh! My nipple did show up. One second won -(TM)t hurt. Off to daddy, then I have to hurry and get dressed. - Sending the footage to Lonnie first, she rushed to her bedroom and planned her daily attire. She hadn -(TM)t worn her butt zipper jeans since that day with Brett Chenowyth. Since that day everybody had treated her with respect, a little flirty but she enjoyed herself over it. -Let -(TM)s try these one more time and see how the boys react. - Going to her dresser for undies she paused. -I know it -(TM)s risky but let -(TM)s go commando. - Only a bra was worn, a dark blue lacey piece that offered a hint of areola at the top. With a shirt selection that she knew might be too much she instead went somewhat conservative. Wearing a grey pullover with a V-neck cleavage, helped accent the blue bra as it peeked above ever so faintly. -I look pretty. - Socks and shoes chosen, she grabbed her book bag and headed to catch the bus. Sadly, in her video teasing she missed her school bus by three minutes. Stomping her foot at seeing it turn left down the street she had to run two streets over at whiplash speed to catch a city bus. Good thing she wore that bra.