Using the App for the first time.

You begin to make breakfast and think about what you should do. Perhaps you should try one of the active things? You don’t know how it works. It seems like magic. But technology now a day is basically magic, so maybe there is a way?

After setting the plates, you knock on your daughters' doors. “It’s time to wake up.” You then click Tiffany’s. No one can see me. You wait a while to give her time to undress, then press Caught by Family and enter Tiffany’s room.

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Tiffany seems to be picking out her clothes while nude. When you enter, she freezes and turns towards you with wide eyes. You close the door behind you while getting a complete view of your daughter's perfect body.

Tiffany’s legs are muscular from all her marching. They are smooth and pale. Between her legs is a pink blooming flower that is clean-shaven. The muscular legs flow into her wide hips, which curve into her fit waste with slightly visible muscles. Her perky b cups have long pink nipples that came from your side of the family. Like yours, they are about an inch long when not erect. Her arms are taught and full of strength.

Tiffany’s long brown hair cascades down to her knees. You don’t see it like this very often. She loves her complex braids and spends significant time on them.

“Oh, mom!” Tiffany gasps in shock.

“Sorry,” you say on instinct.

“No, it was my fault, uh, for not locking the door,” Tiffany says, covering her breasts and vagina with her arms. You guess her arms don’t count as hiding behind objects. She awkwardly asks, “Did you need something?”

“Oh yes. Sorry, I was just distracted by your beauty,” You reply without thinking.

“Um, thanks, I guess,” Tiffany responds, unconvinced.

“It’s true you have an athletic body and look like the perfect female proportions,” you heap compliments, happy not to be told off by Tiffany.

Tiffany looks down with a blush. “My chest isn’t quite perfect.”

“Nonsense. And if you’re worried about the size, they might still grow. Mine were smaller at your age.”

“Really?” She asks with surprising interest.

“That’s right. But we got off topic again,” you laugh. “I’m sorry about last night.”

“No, I know it’s stressful. We should have said we were thinking about it sooner.”

“Yeah…” You didn’t have a plan for what to talk about. You rack your brain as you look at your daughter. “You know they won’t coddle you at the state university.”

“I don’t want to be coddled. I want to prove myself and face challenges!” Tiffany states with determination.

You rub your forehead. They’ve been in Lilly School for Girls their whole life. The school has the best facilities and one-on-one time with accomplished instructors. You and Olivia grew up with private tutors and also went through a phase like this. You’d forgotten about it until now.

“Did you tell grandma about this?” you ask. You got an earful when you said similar things. It boiled down to people may be jealous of your advantages, but they will despise you if you throw them away just to vacation in adversity.

Tiffany shakes her head. “No, Merry just mentioned it to her. I haven’t talked to grandmother in a while.”

“You should consider it,” you say.

“Why?” she asks, tilting her head.

You explain, “grandma, unlike us, grew up without money. So she has more experience than us.”

“That makes sense. I’ll give her a call.”

There is a short awkward silence until you ask, “I’m your mother. I’ve seen everything. Why are you covering up?”

“It’s embarrassing.” Tiffany blushes.

You tilt your head with a worried expression. “You know the outside world isn’t as insular as here.”

Tiffany nods. “I know. I want to experience new things.”

“The state universities usually have shared showers and roommates. The other girls will think your strange if you cover up like this,” you explain.

“I am a little worried, but that makes it exciting.”

You shake your head. “I don’t understand and disagree, but if it’s what you decided, I won’t stop you. But perhaps you should practice being less shy around your family.”

“That makes sense,” she agrees with a pensive face.

You smile reassuringly and compliment, “You have great legs and a fine body. It’ll be a treat.”

“Mom! What are you saying?” Tiffany exclaims in shock.

You laugh, “I’m only telling the truth!”

“Alright, I get it. Can you leave so I can get dressed now?” Tiffany asks in a huff.

“Sure. Thanks, I’m glad we got to talk.” You then head out the door. The five minutes must have run out.

As the door closes, Tiffany says, “Yeah, thanks.”