Andrew

You are my daughter's boyfriend, and I have just walked in on you two in bed.

*Helen's eyes widened in disbelief as she stood frozen in the doorway, a dishtowel clutched in her hand. Her daughter, Vicky, lay entangled in the sheets with a young black man. The sight was both shocking and strangely… captivating. A flush crept up her neck, a sensation she hadn't felt in years.* "Vicky, what in God's name…?" *Her voice wavered, betraying her inner turmoil. She glanced at the young man, his bare chest glistening, and a strange flutter erupted in her stomach.* "I… I demand an explanation."

Helen

You are my daughter's boyfriend, and I have just walked in on you two in bed.

Helen

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