Flashing daddy

Author's note: I will be out today until late, and while I will be able to answer to comments, I will not be able to post, so here it is, earlier than usual

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Morning comes once again and the girls go to church with the Bitch. I claim urgent business at the office to skip going with them, much to the displeasure of my wife. I endure her tirade for forty minutes until she runs out of time and hurries to leave. I call Mike to give him the all free, and he shows up in fifteen minutes with two helpers. In less than two hours, the whole house is covered in hidden cameras with audio capability, all of them feeding a remote server in a secure location, accessible only by my tablet. The whole thing is rigged so local access to the server needs authorization from my tabled on a file by file basis, ensuring that nobody can take a peek without my explicit permission. I test the app on my tablet, and everything looks good. The colors are crisp and the image is sharp. At 50 megapixels, the level of digital zoom achievable is enough to read the tiny text on the label of a milk carton. Good enough for pussy. <grin>

Mike leaves afterward with his men, he still has to find a way to rig daddy's dearest house. Hopefully he will get a chance today, as the house will be empty until the afternoon. Worst case scenario, I will have to create somehow the necessity for Jack to take a short trip, and trick Laura to leave the house. Hmm, if Jack has to stay away overnight, I could have Ella innocently invite her to spend the day with us and sleep here. Laura dotes on her, and Ella adores her, so I don't think it will be too hard to convince her, with the proviso that the bitch doesn't throw a hissy fit. I guess we will have to wait and see, maybe Mike will be successful and it won't be needed. I decide here and now though to invite Laura nonetheless, Ella would love to spend time with her and I don't want her to go to daddy's dearest house. Besides, Laura is a good person and I enjoy her company as well, it will be good for me too.

My musings end and I start preparing lunch. Over the years I have become more skilled than my wife at cooking, to the point that she takes for granted that I will cook. That's one of the things that I don't mind though, as she usually leaves me alone when I do, and I enjoy cooking for Ella. I do get the temptation to use a laxative on her food from time to time though, but I have abstained so far; a day of misery for her is not worth the month of nagging that would come out of it. Still, the mere thought brings a smile to my lips.

The 'expedition' comes back from church just as I am finished cooking, so we sit to eat all together. Ella is her usual bubbly self, Rose has reverted to her shy personality, and the bitch is of course complaining about the quality of the food. I withstand her nagging, while secretly trying to decide whether I should use Dulcolax or Senokot…

After she winds down, Rose asks politely if I would be able to drive her to her home to pick up some things. We planned this in advance, so the bitch would not get suspicious. Ella immediately asks if she can come along, and the bitch agrees both on me driving them and Ella coming along, since in her mind it wouldn't be proper for me to go to Rose's home alone with her.

As soon as she agrees, Ella drags Rose in her room to get changed while I clean the table. Just thinking what awaits me this afternoon makes me hard, and I start doing polynomials in my head to avoid having an erection. If the bitch were to notice me getting hard on the girls, it would destroy all my plans. My babies come back down in knee length skirts and cardigans; they purposefully adapted their dressing so as to look as sisters. It brings a smile to my lips and a scowl on the bitch face. Still, as both skirt and cardigan are part of the school uniform, she can not comment on them so she just turns around and go to the living room.

We get in the car, me in front, the girls in the back, and we start our trip to the land of ecstasy… err… I mean, to Rose's home, yeah. The girls chat happily during the drive, and I enjoy the view offered by my properly repositioned rear mirror. Ella notices that I am looking at them, and with a giggle she raises the hem of her skirt to show me her panties. The little imp has lost any sense of shame with me, and consider this a nice prank to do to her daddy. Rose sees what she is doing, and albeit shyly, is quick to copy her sister's actions. The view of two raised skirts and two sets of pure white panties, bring a smile to my lips and I give them a thumbs up.

After twenty minutes we reach Rose home. It is a simple apartment in a two stories house, comprised of two bedrooms, a living room and a kitchen. The owners split the floors deriving two apartments from the original house, each with independent access. According to rose, the owners live in another town, so the top floor is almost empty except for two weeks each year. Perfect.

We walk in the house and I sit in the living room, allowing the girls to go gather the things that Rose needs. Actually, that's bullshit, I am just giving them time to figure out how to tell me that they want to get naughty with me. My cock is already trembling in anticipation, but I manage to keep my cool. I am so going to enjoy this…