Tessa took her teacher's coat and hung it up. "You look nice, Miss Connolly." She chirped happily, she had seen the surprise on her teacher's face as she'd seen Tessa's 'outfit'. There had been no real hesitation in her putting on one of her daddy's preferred outfits but Tessa had been a little concerned the teacher might freak out. So far so good.<br/><br/>As her father came in, Tessa went immediately to his side but out of the way as he greeted Miss Connolly. The teen giggles as his big hand squeezes her bum. Her teacher had seen them having sex, there was no point in hiding any of it from her. That was why he wanted Tessa wearing what she was as well. To show Miss Connolly how they lived and how happy Tessa was in her life with him. "Daddy, you are a great cook. He's being very modest." Tessa said as the headed to the living room.<br/><br/>Once in the living room, Tessa sat next to her father, close by his side with her hand on his thigh. While she wasn't directly aware of it, it was a bit of a possessive type of contact. For the moment Tessa was only excited for what all of this might bring.