As her father spoke, stating very absolutely that she would not be with her mother, Tessa nodded emphatically. It had almost been fun with her mother but Tessa had known even as she enjoyed her first taste of alcohol at 14 and less than two years later, some some pills one of the guys that came around said would help her study better. The memory was hazy of what had happened that night. She had started missing a lot of school and was in danger of following in her mother's footsteps when the group that frequented the rundown house was arrested. Tessa had been taken away to stay at a temporary foster home until her father had come for her. It had not been a pretty scene.<br/><br/>She was much better with her father and his particular brand of discipline. Tessa was certainly happier and healthier. Her eyes dropped as she saw him squeeze Miss Connolly's leg. She smiled as he spoke of what she needed in her life, that she enjoyed taking direction as he gave her. Tessa was nodding and grinned a little as her father looked over to her.<br/><br/>"Yes daddy." She replied every bit as eager as he'd just stated she would be when told what to do. There was only a hint of a blush on the young teen's face as she looked at Miss Connolly while she grasped the sheer, little top and pulled it up over her head without any hesitation. The only thing to worry about now was if her father was mistaken about what he'd picked up from the pretty, young teacher. If he was wrong, Miss Connolly might react very badly and bring a world of trouble down on them.<br/><br/>Tessa showed none of this worry as she stepped lightly around the coffee table to sit on her teacher's other side. Her firm breasts bouncing a little as she sat. Her long red hair was in loose curls down her back. "It's true, Miss Connolly, I'm really good here with my dad. He looks after me like I've never had before." Tessa looked at her father, her eyes glowing with the love and devotion she had for him. "I'm happier than I've ever been, really." She really hoped her father was right. Tessa was starting to feel her body warm up. Just being told to remove her top had done it. Hopefully, Miss Connolly would be baring her own breasts soon.