Jade – Part 2
Part 2 The rest of the weekend was like any other weekend that my daughter spent with me. She didn’t behave differently, she didn’t look at me differently and her mother came to get her at 7 sharp. The same routine we’d been doing for years since her mother and I split up. The only thing that was a little different was that she spent most of the weekend in very little clothing, mostly panties and t-shirts, and managed to do a lot of bending over. Other than that things were pretty normal and that made me happy. Two weeks later it was her weekend with me again and, again, she called to ask if she could go to a party with her friends and come in late. I felt a twinge of excitement in …