"No."

"No."

That's it. Nothing more. You swallow hard as you tell Paul that he can bring Ashley's homework after school. You wonder if you can get out of work early to intervene, but your work quality has already been on the decline since the **** started and your boss is going to start to notice soon. You have little choice but to hope Paul doesn't do anything inappropriate with your little girl.

Heading back upstairs you knock on Ashley's door. She says "come in" and only open the door a crack to peek in. As you look at her, still sitting in front of her computer naked you have a vision of coming home and finding Ashley on her knees giving a random boy a blow job. The thought doesn't make you angry, it makes you jealous.

"That was your classmate, Paul Drummond, he's going to be dropping off your school work. Can you tell me about this boy? Anything I need to worry about considering your recent...um...discovery that you're a nudist?"

Ashley frowns. "I was hoping they'd send Cindy to bring my school work, but I don't think Paul's much to worry about. He's kinda geeky. Quiet." She blushes. "In fact, he'll probably run away in panic when if I greet him at the door like this."

"Okay, well, call me at work if he gives you any problems."

You close the door and start heading to the bathroom to take a shower. Your mobile vibrates with a new text message alert from you know who.

"John, thinking about it your daughter should offer her classmate a token of appreciation for dropping off her school work. If she does I'll destroy a document. What that token of exchange is will be up to you, but it should result in the boy leaving your house...relieved. Go chat with her anonymously now and tell her what she'll do."

You feel the heat in your face as your blood boils out of anger and frustration. Your hands are tied, but the sooner you get those documents destroyed the sooner you can find a way to retaliate. Seven more tasks to go.

Heading into the office you open up your anonymous chat client and see Ashley's on. You click her name and type:

You: "Hello, girl."

Ashley: "Hello."

You: "I understand you have a boy coming over tomorrow."

There's a pause.

Ashley: "Yes, just to bring my school work. I was suspended because of you."

You: "You could always say no, there will be consequences if you do, but don't think you don't have a choice. Now about this boy coming over. You need to thank him for taking the time to bring your school work."

Ashley: "I don't have a lot of money, but I could have my daddy pay him for doing it."

You admire her effort to play innocent and avoid what she surely knows is coming, but the question is, how far are you willing to make her go? The image of her on her knees flashes in your thoughts again, followed by another of her bent over on the sofa, but it isn't a classmate in these images, it's you. You feel that blend of jealousy and arousal surface. How far do you make her go with someone else?

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