No, you allow her to remain naked at the dinner table

You look at your daughter than at her friend than back at your daughter. If this is what the blackmailer wants you can’t do anything about it. “We can talk about this when your friend isn’t here. If you want to…be nude…I guess you can for now.”

You place the pie in front of her and can’t help but stare. She’s grown up to be so beautiful and her body so well-toned. You fight the urge to touch her skin. As you take your seat Cindy looks at her friend, “Ashley, you have to say something. This is going too far.”

Ashley scowls at Cindy. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

You watch the interaction wondering if Ashley’s told Cindy everything. Cindy replies, “You’re my friend and I’m worried about you. If you don’t say something I will.”

Ashley’s face goes red, likely from a combination of humiliation and anger. “Cindy, I DON’T KNOW WHAT YOU’RE TALKING ABOUT. THERE’S NOTHING TO SAY!”

Cindy shakes her head and looks at you. “Mr. Doe, there’s something you need to know…”

Your daughter leaps from her seat and charges Cindy. Ashley puts her hand over her mouth, “THERE’s NOTHING TO SAY! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!” Cindy pushes Ashley back, so she falls backward against the table squishing Cindy’s slice of pie under her ass.

Cindy glares at Ashley. “Fine, if this is how you want to live your life, go ahead. Let yourself be controlled, but I’m not going to be **** to stand by and watch it.”

Ashley chases after Cindy as she stomps toward the door. You continue to sit watching it all unsure how to intervene.

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