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Author: BarelySofi Copyright 2017 (sofieta.teta@gmail.com)
Title: Little Bastards 21
STORYCODES: Cons, Submission, exposure, maledom, boydom, oral,

   exhibition
Summary: Sandra, a typical 16 years old girl, is still accepting

   challenges from the boys and the man who had previously blackmailed her.

   Little Bastards

   Chapter XXI

   August 20th

   Next morning my dad woke me up.

   "Come on sleeping beauty.  We have a busy day."

   "Shower, get dressed and go to have breakfast.  you have 15 minutes."

   I stretched and watched the clock 9 Am.  Not bad at all, I had slept
about 10 hours.

   "Wait, 15 minutes?  that's not the army" I yelled at him.

   "Nope!  is worst.  I'm your Master, so hurry up" He yelled back.  Damn,
he was taking it seriously.

   I stepped into the shower still sleepy.  A quick one, I didn't have much
time, and I had to wash and dry my hair.  Only that, would take me 10
minutes, so I went fast on my body.

   I found myself running to be in time.  When I got to the kitchen, he
looked his clock.

   "So many years wasted waiting hours for you to get ready...  " He said
teasingly.

   We had breakfast, and 40 minutes after he had woken me up we were on the
car.

   We went to the mall, and we headed to Victoria Secret.  I looked at
them.

   "We need something for tonight," He said.

   We walked around.  He was not like Samuel, he was looking around,
checking and watching me from time to time, probably to check the sizes.

   He had in his hands a sheer top, the straps were like strings, and it
was short enough to cover only a couple of centimeters under my breasts. 
He looked at me.

   "This should work"

   Then he chose a lacey set of bra and panties, it would cover most of my
buttocks, but leaving a small portion exposed, the laces were pink, and the
cloth was nuclear white.

   He paid, and we headed to another shop.  It was all about socks and
stockings.  I knew he had a clear image of how he wanted me to look.  Women
in the world, look what awesome husband you're missing.  I thought.

   He got a pair of long white socks.

   He smiled at me.  "And now, something for today."

   I was wearing jeans and a t-shirt, I didn't have time to think about
what to wear, so I had picked the first things I had found.

   We went to a general clothing store, he had his hand on my shoulder, for
a moment I thought he was having fun dressing me.

   Again, he looked at me for a while.  He was thinking while looking
around for the right outfit, long ago I had decided to let him do.

   He went to the skirts area, and after some exploring, he picked a pink
white and black, knife pleated skirt, I noticed that it was short...  maybe
too short.  I looked at him, but he only winked.  Then he took me to the
tops area.

   After some more exploring, he took a white halter top.

   I was following him, he walked to one of the shop's assistants and asked
for a changing room.

   "Put those on.  without a bra." He said, closing the curtain.

   I was about saying something, but he didn't give me time.

   I changed into that outfit and looked myself in the mirror.

   Not bad, the skirt covered enough I thought, my ass and the first area
of my tights were covered, and the top was nice, it showed my shoulders, I
liked them, and part of my back.

   I opened the curtain.  My dad was there.  He looked at me.

   "Turn around." He said.

   And I turned around showing my back.

   "Bend over."

   I blushed and looked at him in the mirror.  I bent over.

   "A bit more..." And I did.He was smiling goofily.

   Turn around fast, 360 degrees.  He said.  I was curious, but I did it.

   Perfect!  Now give me your panties.

   "What?" I asked blushing deep red.  I looked around for someone who
could hear us.

   "Your panties" Again those eyes, impossible to fight.  I blushed moving
my hands under my skirt and pulling down my panties.  I stepped out and put
them in his hand.  He put all my clothes inside of the Victoria secret's
bag, and we headed to the cash.

   There was two payment cash, and both were free, he put his hand on my
shoulder and made me stop.

   One customer went to pay, then another, I didn't know what he was
waiting for.  Finally, he said.  Now!

   And we went to the free one.

   "Good morning," Said my dad.

   Good morning, said the man, he was on his 20s, I looked to the other
cash, and I saw a woman, she was busy with another customer.

   "My daughter has had an accident with her clothes, can she wear them?"
My dad asked.

   "The man looked at me.  The top and the skirt?"

   "That's it" My dad replied.

   "Sure, just let me remove the tags and the security bands." Said the
boy, taking a pair of scissors and something like a box.

   "Suit yourself, young man," My dad said, but he was not looking at him,
he was staring at me, grinning.

   The man stepped to me and moved to my back.  He was looking for
something.  I felt his fingers under my top.  I blushed, his hands were
cold.

   "Sorry," He said.

   "Is fine," were the only words I managed to say.

   I was looking at my dad.  He was having fun.  His goofy smile was more
than obvious.  He had to make sure that we would be attended by that man,
we had waited until the girl was busy and he was free.

   The boys kneeled in front of me and started to search for the tag.

   I was aware that without wearing panties, with that skirt, any wrong
movement and he would saw my..  everything.

   And I was sure, by the way, he was blushing when he stood up that he had
seen a lot more than he had expected.  Then, he started to find something
on my waist.  He slid his fingers under the waist, and finally found
whatever he was looking for.  He applied the box.

   "Well, that's all." He said still blushing.

   Ok, my Dad had exposed my privates in front of a poor shop assistant, he
had managed to make me wet, and my nipples, were more than obvious since I
was not wearing a bra.

   I felt the boys looking at me from time to time while I used the scanner
to read the tags.

   My Dad paid for the clothes.  Once we were out, I sighed.

   I wanted to rest, but he didn't give me time, I was blushing, aroused,
and thinking that my dad was crazy...

   Next, we went to a shoe store.

   He picked a pair of leather boots, and without a word, he went to a
sales assistant.  There were three of them, two of them were girls, just
try to guess wich one he went to.

   I saw him talking with the assistant and pointing me.

   "Sandra, I will look for a pair of shoes for myself, George with helping
you.  He said."

   Please, sit on the bench.  Said, George.

   He kneeled in front of me.  I was sitting with a short skirt.  His eyes
were at the same level than my legs.

   He took my left foot and started to take off my shoe.  I tried to keep
my knees together, but it was impossible.  Again, I was showing my pussy to
a perfect stranger.

   He acted very pro.  But he watched a few times, and I couldn't blame
him, only my Dad, he was, by the way, looking for shoes, but watching us
from time to time.

   George finished putting my shoes, he helped me to stand, and I tried
them.  They fitted perfectly.

   My dad was back.

   "I haven't found anything for me.  But those look great on you" He said.
"What do you think George?" he added.

   George nodded, "Do they feel right?  We can try another size" I blushed
and shook my head.

   "N.  no.  no need, they seem perfect."

   Good.  He said, helping me to sit down again.

   Yes, yes..  a pro.  I laughed, now he was watching more than the first
time, probably after the shock, He wanted to keep a good memory of the
pantyless girl.

   The boy helped us until we left the store.

   My Dad checked the time.

   "We have time, do you want a smoothie?" He said.

   "Sure!" I still couldn't believe what had happened.  That was my Dad?

   We asked for a couple of smoothies and sat on one of the tables.

   "How are you feeling?" He asked while tasting his smoothie.

   "Why have you done that?" I asked.

   "Well, I thought you liked the thrill, now tell me that you haven't
enjoyed every second"

   I shook my head.  "I..  I loved it"

   He smiled.  "My little exhibitionist," He said winking again.

   "Dad..  thank you," I said.

   "You know?  I'm having fun too, you asked me what things I liked, what
things I did, well, exposing others, watching reactions, that's one of the
things I loved to do, and the good thing is that it's safe."

   We finished our smoothies around 12.

   Ok, one more thing, then we eat and get some groceries for tonight's
dinner.

   "One more thing?" I asked, scared?  no..  excited.

   "You'll love it."

   Put in a list the places that you would never expect your dad to take
you without having to beg.  Well, destroy that list, it doesn't work.

   We walked inside the tattoo parlor.  I looked my Dad, he held my hand
and smiled.

   Hello, my daughter wants her nipples pierced, but.  I had convinced her
to try first with some jewelry, to see how she feels before taking that
important step.

   I blushed when the man looked at me.

   Sure, that's a good option, let me show you some.

   He took a box and started to show us all kind of jewelry.

   "Sandra, you love dogs don't you?" He said, pointing a pair of rings
with little bones attached.

   "Uh uh," I said, still in shock.

   "So, what do you think, do you like them?"

   I nodded.  Then I realized I had to do my part.

   "Yeah, those are so cute, thank you Dad."

   The man took the two pieces.

   "Two of them?"

   "Yes please, just let us know how they work?"

   "Well, it's easy, see the ring?  you put it around the nipple, once in
place, it keeps the nipple hard, and the nipple holds the piece."

   "Are those universal?  I mean, they work with all nipple sizes?" My dad
kept asking.

   "Well, not all sizes, but I'm pretty sure they will work on her." He
said, and I felt his eyes on my top, yes, my nipples were there, pushing
through the clothes.

   My dad nodded and also looked at me.

   "Just to be sure, could you help her the first time?  so we're sure that
they fit and that she knows how to put and remove them."

   "The man seemed to be thinking.  Ok, why not, it's pretty easy." "Come
with me, please" He finished.

   I was shocked again but followed him.  I heard my dad saying "I will
wait here."

   "The man had his hand on my shoulder, don't worry, this won't hurt, but,
if you're planning to put real piercings, then...  that sure is going to
hurt." He said and led me in front of a mirror.

   "Do you want to try it doing yourself?  you can call me if you have
problems" He was nice, and sure he had seen more nipples than I did.

   I removed my top.  "Can you put me one and I do the other?" I asked, I
was letting me go, enjoying the situation.

   "Sure."

   "You need your nipples hard to place them, then, the best way is to
pinch the nipple, and pull it a little."

   He was talking while showing me with my nipple, he pinched and pulled it
gently.  With his other hand, he placed the ring around it.  The ring was
not fully closed like the ones I had at home, so putting the new ones would
be easier.

   "Now shake tits," He said.  I didn't understand at first but finally
shook my torso.

   "See?  They will stay in place.  Make sure you don't sleep with them,
think that you will have them erected all the time you wear them, and that
can be uncomfortable.  My advice is that you try a few hours first, then,
depending on how you feel them, you can wear them longer."

   He said all of that while his fingers were on my nipple.

   "Ok, do the next," He said, and I did it.  I pinched and pulled my
nipple.

   He was watching carefully.  I needed three tries before getting it
attached.  It was not difficult, but my hands were trembling due to the
excitation.

   "Ok, removing them it's easier, you just take it and pull it over the
nipple." He said, showing me how to do it with one of my nipples.

   Then, I did the next.  I was wet as hell.

   I put my top back and went back to Dad.

   "So?" He asked.

   "Perfect!  said the man, they look beautiful on her"

   I blushed, and mumbled a "Thank you."

   My dad paid for the rings.

   Once we were out of the shop dad asked me.

   "Do you like them?"

   Yes, those are cute." I said.

   "Ok, let's go to find something to say.  Do you want your panties back?"
Again I blushed looking around.  We were alone.

   I shook my head.  "No.."

   We went to a buffet.  I ate some salad and grilled fish.  My dad also
had salad, but he had meat instead of fish.

   For everybody there, we were just a regular Dad with his Daughter.  No
one could guess that he had been exposing me all morning to some strangers.

   We laughed and talked, we were closer to each other than never before,
and that was not a small thing, we had always been close.

   After lunch, we went to the supermarket to get some groceries, he teased
me some more times, making me take the things on the lower shelves, he
managed to avoid me kneeling, and make me bend over.  He was evil, in a
right way, but it was clear that it wasn't the first time he played that
games.

   In the parking, he played his last game.  He gave me the jewelry.

   "Put them on.  I haven't seen how they look."

   We were between some cars, I pulled my shirt over my head, and put the
pieces on.  My nipples were hard, as they always seemed to be.  Doing it
without a mirror made it more difficult, but after a few tries, I had them
in place.

   My dad looked at me, nodded and threw the top to me.  "You will get cold
if you don't stop showing your tits" He joked.

   We went back home, and we both cooked.

   He had got some wine, beers, and liquors, at home, Dad only had a couple
of beers and a bottle of wine, in case we had unexpected guests.  He was a
good ambition, but he never drank at home.

   For dinner we worked some canapes, something easy, the idea was to do
something so we wouldn't need to be sitting all the time.

   We had a little nap, and he gave me the last instructions.  I got
excited hearing about it.

   I was in my room.  It was around 8 pm.  I got a message from Dad

   "The birds are in the cage" I laughed, and went to the bathroom.

   While I was in the shower I thought about the morning, how different
were Dad and Mr.  Barnes, Mr.  Barnes liked to put me in a situation, and
just see how I reacted.  Dad was different, dad planned each step
carefully, he was a fan of the control.

   I stepped out of the shower and dried me enough for the plan.  I watched
myself in the mirror.  My cheeks were blushing, my nipples hard.  Ready to
go.

   I left the towel in the bathroom and walked to the kitchen.

   I stepped into the kitchen; I had heard Mr.  Barnes, Samuel, and Mr. 
Perez talking with my Dad.

   "Dad, did you put the clothes I had on my bed to wash?" I said.

   "Oops sorry, I didn't know" I apologized, but instead of stepping back I
walked to them, I kissed their cheeks as if being naked was the most
natural thing for me.

   My Dad looked at me.

   "Yes, I put them to wash, if you don't want me to clean them, then,
don't leave them on your bed." He said, and I had finished with the round
kisses.

   "Ok.  I'm sorry Dad." I apologized

   He smacked my naked butt.

   "Go and put something on, we're waiting for you."

   "Sorry!" I said, walking back to my room.

   I dropped on my bed.  Man..  that was thrilling.  Dad had explained me
the idea.

   First, acting natural about nakedness, I didn't care, he didn't care, it
was natural for me to be naked or in undies.

   Second, act submissive, apologize a lot, and do as told.

   Third, be sweet and seek contact, on that part Mr.  Barnes would help, I
would sit with him, maybe in his lap, I would act like a naive girl.

   Knowing the plan didn't make it easier, I just had been naked in front
of all my male neighbors, and not sleeping that time.

   I put the sheer top and the panties, then went back to the kitchen, they
were drinking a beer and talking, I didn't know what they had been talking
about, but they all looked at me.

   "Sandra, the floor is cold, at least put some socks and slippers."

   I looked down to my feet.

   "Sorry Dad," I said, he sighed.

   I took some minutes before going back, now I was wearing my socks, my
nipples were clearly visible through the sheer, my tummy was fully exposed,
and I was wearing panties.

   I went to my dad and hugged him.

   "Sorry for making you wait for me, Dad."

   "Not to me...  we have guests, Sandra."

   I blushed, I didn't know I could blush willingly, well, it was not
wholly voluntarily, Dad was good acting, good enough, so I believed that he
was scolding me.

   I hugged Mr.  Barnes too.

   "Sorry, Mr.  Barnes," I said.  He stroked my hair.

   "Okay Sandra, don't worry."

   "Sorry Mr.  Pichardo, sorry Mr.  Lopez," I said, I didn't hug them, that
would be too forced.  They two looked at me and smiled.

   We started to eat, they asked me about the kids, and I told them what
they were expecting, that they were great boys and I was happy to take care
fo them.  They talked about football for a while.  My dad was asking me to
do things from time to time, and each time I obeyed.

   "Sandra Dear, can you please bring some more water?"

   "Sandra, bring some sandwiches from the fridge."

   "Sandra, offer our guests some more drinks."

   I had gone one step further on my own, moving the back of my panties, so
my left buttock was then fully exposed.

   I had finished serving the coffee then Mr.  Barnes called me.

   "Sandra, come here."

   I walked to him.  He motioned me to turn around.  I did it, showing him
my back.

   I was looking our guests when Mr.  Barnes took my panties and put them
in place.  Then he smacked my butt softly.

   That was not in the plan but gave the chance to jump on his lap and hug
him.

   He held me there, rubbing my back.

   "Sweet girl," he said.

   I didn't stand up, instead, I turned around facing the table and leaned
back over Mr.  Barnes.  He put his arms around my tummy as if nothing
happened.

   They had their coffee while I was there, sitting on Mr.  Barnes lap, he
just caressed my belly, and I was listening to their chat.

   My Dad offered them some drinks, and I knew that was my time to
disappear.

   "Dad, I'm sleepy, can I go to bed?"

   Sure Sandra, just say good night.

   I turned around over Mr.  Barnes Lap and kissed him.

   "Good night," I said.  and he kissed my cheek rubbing my back.

   Then I Jumped over Mr.  Lopez's back and did the same.

   He needed a few seconds to react, not every day you have a half naked
teenager on your lap.

   He kissed me back.

   "Good night Sandra." He said smiling.

   I couldn't jump over Samuel's Lap, he was sitting next to the table, but
I hugged him tightly, making sure all my body was in contact with him.

   "Good night Mr.  Pichardo," I said

   And to my surprise, he turned to me and gave me hug.

   "Good night Sandra, sleep well."

   But I jumped on my dad's lap, I hugged and kissed him, his cheeks his
nose and his forehead.  He kissed my forehead and moved me out of him.

   "Go to sleep Sandra," He said smacking my butt again, sound and loud
that time.  I jumped.

   "Good night Dad."

   Then I ran to my room.

   I put my hand between my legs, as I thought, wet panties.  I wondered if
they were wet enough to leave a wet spot on Mr.  Barnes, Mr.  Lopez or dad
pants.

   I took off all my clothes.  Then I made a pic of my breasts.

   "Good night boys, see you on Monday, I'm missing you."

   Then, I made sure the lights of the hall were on, and my room door was
wide open and dropped on the bed.

   My room was on the way to the bathroom, with the hall lights on, anyone
going there could see me.  That was the last part of the plan.

   What I didn't have planned as all was what to do with that arousal, I
had spent mostly all day aroused, and I could kill to finish it.

   I should sleep that way.  The rules were the rules.

   I lied on the bed, not covering with the bed sheets, and tried to sleep.

   I was sure at least one person went to the bathroom, I could swear that
that person had stopped for a while at my door.  I didn't open my eyes but
turned around to lie on my back so whoever he was, had a good view.

   And yes.  I finally slept.

   August 21th

   I woke up next morning.  It was a sunny and beautiful day.  I took a pic
and sent it with the message.

   "Good morning, today I'm planning to get some Tan."

   Still naked I went to the bathroom, then, to check Dad, I found him his
this luggage over the bed and checking his phone.  He looked at me and
smiled.

   "Good morning Sandra, tanning is good, but do you know that today is
your free day, don't you?" He said.

   Ok, I had forgot about the free day, yes, it was Sunday.  I felt dumb.

   He hugged and sent me to my room to put some clothes on.

   I was so curious about what hat happened after I left, but I didn't want
to ask.  I put shorts and a shirt and went to the kitchen.

   "Well, so?" I said finally.  He smirked

   "So what, my sweet and submissive daughter?" He teased, ok, I liked
having an open minded Dad, but, he sometimes went too far with the jokes.

   "Dad, please!  what happened?  I felt someone watching me from the door
of my room while I was sleeping."

   "You were not sleeping then."

   "Daaaad, please!!!"

   "Oh my..  Ok Sandra, Yes, we talked about you, of course, we did!  they
think you're a sweet obedient and well behave wonderful girl that feels
safe with her body and doesn't care too much about showing it."

   "Only that?" I said deceived.

   "What were you expecting Sandra?  I wanted to know them.  I wanted to
know how they would react to you, to the hidden you, at least a small part
of it."

   I could understand him.

   "Ok.  I'm sorry Dad."

   "Sincerely, he said, I'm still not sure about letting them know more,
they behaved same way any reasonable adult would do, they didn't take
advantage, they acted respectful and kind with you.  At least I'm pretty
sure no one of them would abuse you, but that's all."

   "So, it didn't work?"

   He walked to me.  I felt him wrapping his hands around me and kissing my
head.

   Well, we had fun, didn't we, And, if Carl of one of the boys goes home
saying that her babysitter had been running naked around, well...  they
won't be too surprised about it."

   "Yup.  That's good.  I smiled"

   "And..." He started.  I looked at him.

   "Well, you've been having nightmares lately, so.  I have arranged
something for tonight.  You will sleep at Ricardo's house, so you don't
have to spend the night alone.

   "But.  Dad..  I'm fine!  I can sleep alone!" I complained.

   "Yes, but.  That's a way for the kids and parents to watch you naked or
almost naked, that's up to you.  Tuesday you'll have all the kids here,
sleeping with you.

   I thought about it for a while.

   "Well..  that looks like a challenge."

   "That's my girl," He said, and I smiled and kissed the hand that was
caressing my cheek.

   He went back to his room.

   "Dad, can I go to Mr.  Barne's house?  I need some tools for the yard."

   "As you wish hun" I felt a bit shocked, that was the first time he had
called me hun.

   I went to Mr.  Barnes house.  He opened the door.

   "Hello Sandra, everything is alright?"

   I nodded.

   Brad ran and hugged me.

   Hello, Brad!  I said, kissing his nose and hugging him.

   Yup!  Everything is ok, I want to do some gardening in our backyard, and
I was wondering if you could lend me some tools.

   "Sure, come in."

   I followed him to his backyard.  He showed me where he had all the tools
everything.  I took some of the tools I should need, then went back to my
house after thanking him.

   I changed into a bikini and started to work.  I started with the front
yard, it was smaller and easier, but my final plan was to fix the backyard
enough to give it some use.

   My Dad sat down in the door stairs and watched me.

   "Enjoying the view?"

   "I'm sure our neighbors will do," He said.

   "Good for them" I replied.

   We two laughed together about the stupid conversation we just had.

   He started to make lunch, it was early, but he had to go soon, and we
had to eat early if we wanted to have lunch together.

   He added one particular rule, one that only applied to him.  Every day,
at some point, I had to write him a few lines explaining my feelings about
the day and the situation.

   I agreed to it, not because I hadn't any choice, but because I knew he
liked to listen me talking about my day, and that would be a way to keep
him informed.

   That farewell was the most challenging I had gone through, I realized
how close we were, how much we had shared during the last days, I knew him
better, and he knew the whole me.

   Once he left I felt like crying, I focused on the gardening, at it
worked.

   I looked checked the time.  5:30 Pm, I had to be at Mr.  Lopez place
before 7 Pm.

   I wasn't sure about it..  Last day each point had been planned
carefully, but tonight...  I would be on my own.

   I went back to Mr.  Barnes house to get his tools back.  And let him
know that I would borrow them again next week.

   Back in my house I had a shower, but I make sure to keep my hair dry, I
started to plot my plan.

   I would use the same top, but other panties.

   As for clothes, I would repeat the skirt at the mall, it was short, and
If I wasn't careful, and I wasn't planning to, I would show my panties more
than once, instead of the halter top I choose a blouse.

   After a last look in the mirror and picking all I could need, I went to
Mr.  Lopez house.

   At his door, I undid the first two buttons of my blouse.  Then I knocked
the door.

   He opened the door.

   "Hello Sandra, welcome."

   Hello Mr.  Lopez, I said, and I hugged him tightly, Carl didn't miss the
chance and also ran to me, joining in a group hug.

   He showed me the room I would sleep in, and I left my bag, he showed me
the house, and make sure I knew where was the bathroom.

   Carl was holding my hand.  Happily, I wondered doing the same with Mr.
Lopez, but I didn't.  I had to act natural, not too childish.  I was
babysitting his son.

   We three sat down in the livingroom, Carl was claiming my attention, and
I had to play with him.  That was all right, with that skirt, he was
helping me to expose myself to his dad, I just had to forget about the
skirt and move normally.

   "Ok Carl, we will have dinner soon, it's shower time.  Sandra, you can
go first if you want to have one yourself."

   "Thank you," I said standing up.

   "Dad!  can I go with Sandra?"

   Mr.  Lopez looked at me.

   "Sure, I don't mind, I said trying not to look eager.

   "Ok, if she doesn't care, show Sandra where are the towels, will you,
Carl?"

   Carl was happy, he took my hand and pulled me to the bathroom.

   I helped him with his clothes, and then, I got naked myself.  We both
stepped into the shower.  I had left the bathroom door open.

   First I soaped Carl's body, then He wanted to help me, I told him to do
my back, while I did my front.  I didn't wash my hair.  I was starting to
get bored of that long hair.  It was a nightmare to dry and brush it all
times.

   Mr.  Lopez walked in front of the bathroom door a couple of times, I
couldn't see anything, the shower curtain was there, and I needed to avoid
messing the floor.

   Soon Carl and I were fresh and clean.  I dried him and then dried
myself. I wrapped a towel around him, and we went to his room.  I was
naked.

   "Ok Carl, what Pj do you want to wear?"

   He showed me his closet, and I helped him to get dressed.  Mr.  Lopez
came when I was helping him with his Pj.

   The dinner is ready, he said.

   "Thank you!  we're going" I answered, totally ignoring the fact that I
wasn't wearing more than my collar.

   He walked to us.

   "Let me do it, Sandra.  You don't have to.  You're not working today."

   "Is ok, I don't mind," I said, but I stood up in front of him and went
to my room.

   I put the top and the panties, also a pair of slippers, the socks looked
great, looked sexy, but they were dirty, and I didn't have more like those.

   I went to the kitchen.

   "Do you need help?" I offered, Mr.  Lopez was setting up the table.

   He looked at me and smiled.

   Yes please, put the glasses.  He pointed me where I could find them.

   Soon we were sitting together.

   To break the ice, I asked Carl about school, with the excuse that I
would be going there next year, he explained me lots of things, I involved
Mr.  Lopez asking him for the teachers, the school level, extra activities.

   He explained as much as he could, I would be going to another course,
probably they had different activities, but, he told me everything he knew.

   After Dinner, Carl went to the Tv, and I helped Mr.  Barnes to clean the
table, and put the dishes into the washing machine.

   They had a sofa.  Carl was sitting on one side.  I strategically place
myself in the middle, and Mr.  Lopez sat at my other side.

   Soon Carl was snuggling with me, he had placed his head on my lap, and I
was brushing his hair.  I slowly leaned over Mr.  Lopez's shoulder.  I
found myself doing to Carl the things I loved dad doing to me.  Running my
fingers over his spine, letting him feel the tips of my fingers.

   I put my head on Mr.  Lopez's lap and had Carl was lying over me on his
tummy.  His head was on my breasts while I was rubbing his back.

   I felt Mr.  Lopez's hand on my hair.  I looked at him and smiled, and he
started to run his fingers on it.  He never went.  Further, he only played
with my hair, while I was snuggling with his son.

   Carl felt asleep.

   "You are good with kids Sandra.  Carl is always fighting at shower
time."

   "Thank you.  He's a good boy."

   We talked for a while, he explained me a few things, how his wife had
left them, he didn't go into details, but I could see he was still hurt
about it.

   We laughed when Carl started to snore.

   "Do you want me to put him on the bed?" He asked.

   "Uh, ok, he will be more comfortable there."

   He stood up and picked Carl.

   "Sorry, he drooled all over you," He said, I looked my top, and it was
wet.

   No worries, I said, and for a moment, I knew that I had the perfect
chance to take it off.  But also, something on my mind told me that I was
being cruel to Mr.  Lopez.

   He came back and sat again with me.

   I leaned again to him and put his arm over my shoulder.

   "Thank you for letting me sleep here," I said, snuggling on his chest.

   "My pleasure Sandra, anytime."

   What can I say, he was a perfect gentleman, one or two times his hand
brushed my breasts but was a pure accident.

   Finally, he told me to go to bed.  It was getting late.

   Again, I moved on his lap, hugged and kissed him.

   "Good night," I said.

   I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and do some things, then went
to my room.

   I took off my clothes and moved on the bed, of course, I left the door
opened.

   I heard Mr.  Lopez walking around the house, he went to the bathroom,
checked the doors and that kind of things.

   When he passed next to my door, I said Good night again.

   He looked at me.  I was naked and exposed.

   "Good night Sandra." He said.  Then he probably went to check Carl
before going to sleep himself.

   I didn't go to sleep immediately, I took my phone, and sent dad a
message, I explained him about the evening, about how I felt, and why I
didn't remove my top.  I exposed my doubts and feelings.

   He was still awake because he answered after some seconds.

   "Sandra, don't push yourself if you think you're going too far, the best
is to stop like you did.  That's your common sense telling you important
things.  I'm glad you listened.

   I'm proud of you, and I love you a lot."

   "I love you too, good night Dad."

   "Good night Sandra, sleep well."

   [End of Chapter XXI]

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