Grammar Friends 4. Teachers Book

At that moment, her father entered the bathroom. Most people seeing Tammy for the first time assumed that she had come from extraordinarily handsome parents, reasoning that there was no other way she could have acquired her beauty. But Tammy's father William was an ordinary, mousy looking man in his early forties, with a weak, slender physique and horn rimmed glasses, that made him look like the bookworm he was. He was a grammar school teacher, who'd hardly been noticed by his colleagues when he abruptly chose to transfer to another school. Tammy knew that no one who knew her father would ever have guessed that he had the guts to fuck his daughter. "Honey, it's almost seven o'clock," William said, in his soft, shy voice. "I thought you said you had a date tonight." "I do, Daddy." Tammy wiggled her nose vixenishly. "I'm just making him wait a little, that's all." Her father fell silent, but he didn't leave the bathroom. Instead, he moved closer to the tub and stood silently watching his stacked young daughter, naked in the tub ...»