When she heard her mother's car drive off, the teenager sprang up from the bed. She went to the window, looked out and saw her father in the yard.

"What are you doing home?" she yelled out.

"I'm going in late today," Bob replied. "They owe me some time."

"I think I'll come down and eat something," she said. "Have you had lunch?"

Bob gazed up at the sexy teenager. "Yeah. I'm enjoying the sun."

"I'll come down there," the girl said eagerly.

"Feeling better, honey?" Bob said a few minutes later after his daughter had joined him in the yard.

She grinned. "I'm not sick."

"I didn't think so. Fooled your mother, though, didn't you?"

She crinkled her nose. "Oh, Dad, you know how it is."

He reached over and pinched her cheek. "Oh, Dad, I sure do," he mimicked.

It was quiet in the yard. The neighborhood children were all in school. An occasional dog barked, but outside of that intrusion the Rider yard seemed far away from the cares of the world.

"Is Maggie home?" Penny said, gazing over at her grandmother's house.

"No, she's at her sister's for the day."

"Good," Penny said firmly.

Bob smiled. "What's the matter? Your grandmother giving you a hard time?"

"Sometimes I feel like I've got two mothers, Daddy. I love Maggie, but she can be a drag."

She moved her glider closer to her father's and toyed with the grass. He rolled onto his side facing her and nodded.

She was wearing a tight T-shirt and cut-offs. He marveled at how grown up she'd become. She had big tits like Judy's and an ass that could make a man's balls ache.

"Those cut-offs sure don't leave anything to the imagination," he said after a while.

"All the girls wear them tight."

"Is it true you buy them two sizes too small?"

She giggled. "Three."