"You're being really dirty little sissy slut today," daddy chuckled and asked, "What's gotten into you?"
"Making up for the last few days I guess," I giggled hugging him tightly, "and I missed you too."
"I missed my little sissy too." He replied patting my back, "But I need a shower and I know you need to change your soiled panties you dirty little girl."
"I think I'm going to wash them and some others too."
"Good idea," he stated, "it'll give you something to do and give me chance to rest up from your breakfast. Just make sure I'm finished before you start or I'll have to spank you."
"Okay daddy," I giggled feeling my cheeks blush and said, "I've got a few pairs next door, I think I'll go get them first."
As daddy turned to adjust the flow of water I went out to the back door and never even noticed that my boy clothes were no longer hanging by the door as I passed through it and made my way home. Smiling happily to myself without a care in the world I skipped across the yards and onto the porch reaching for the handle.
She lifted her head from the cradle of her forearms lying on top of the table. Noticing some of her son's panties was stained from her tears. She cried herself out awhile ago but still was unsure what to do. She was angry at her eighteen year old son's deception and even angrier at that lecherous bastard of a pervert Clark and right now she even hated her husband for allowing him the chance to corrupt her little baby boy.
Once again she went over her options it seemed like for the hundredth time, Should she call her wimpy husband and berate him into standing up for her son was a useless idea she thought. Narrowing it done now to two possible venues the first was to sit and wait, knowing her son would be home eventually. The last was to go over and confront the bastard at his front door making sure the whole neighbourhood could hear her scream out his perverted tendencies. Even though she wasn't sure if she'd be able to control her temper and not scratch out his lecherous eyes on first sight of the degenerate. She no longer cared what the neighbours would think about her family, the one thing she definitely decided to do was to move away from here.
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