EXTRACT FOR Best Friend's Daughter (Nancy Grey) 
But let me get back to the problem my friend Bob had. I knew he was spying on his daughter, Anna, following where she was going, checking her Facebook account, "welcoming" her without warning when she was coming back from an evening out. I didn't have the heart to tell him that those things couldn't be prevented and that spying on her wouldn't achieve anything. It wouldn't help.
I forgot about his problems, because I had too much work. But I didn't see any problem there. I knew today's girls were wanton tarts aware of their looks, and every one of them did her best to look like a porn star. I admit, the thought that some jerk was in young, beautiful Anna's pussy crossed my mind a couple of times. I was sure that the girl was chocking on dicks, but I didn't see anything wrong with that. She was already 19 and a half years old. Her attractive body must've be caused sighs in every man who saw her.
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