17 year old Emma Simon smiled softly to herself, not saying a word as her friends gossiped about her father. She and Richard had shared a secret for almost a year now, a secret that would completely change the way her chatty friends saw her, but she didn't let it slip now, even as Tiffany and Skyler went on giggling about the tall, handsome older man. The truth was that Emma had surrendered her body to her father, that every day she lived out in the flesh the kind of wild fantasies her flighty friends were entertaining. But she knew she couldn't tell a soul, not even her closest friends, and so she kept her piece.<br/><br/>The petite, slim girl had smooth, light skin and long, strawberry blonde hair; her figure was lithe and toned, her face still bearing a hint of cherubic innocence despite the mysterious smile playing on her glitter-glossed lips. Sitting cross-legged on the pink carpet of her bedroom, she was wearing a pair of very short, hot pink boyshorts and a cropped white t-shirt that bared her flat stomach and hugged her slender curves. A glass of wine that her mischievous friend Tiffany had smuggled in for the sleepover sat half-drunk by her side, the DVDs they'd watched abandoned in favour of gossip and intrigue.<br/><br/>Tiffany Reynolds, for her part, was giggling as she tried to goad her friend into admitting whether she'd ever seen her father in the shower. Like most of the girls round the way, she had an adoring crush on Richard, whose good looks and powerful figure were a source of many teenage dreams, but she couldn't possibly have imagined what was really going on with him and Emma. For her part, she partly saw in Richard the father she'd never had, growing up in a single parent trailer home – and partly saw much, much more.<br/><br/>16 years old with her petite figure having filled out with supple, womanly curves as she matured, she had snow white skin, brown hair dyed jet black to match her “alternative” style, and smokey brown eyes with a haunting, intriguing smile always playing at her lips. She was the troublestarter of the three, always the most adventurous and outgoing, though her cutesy outfit – lilac shorts, a yellow cartoon vest top, and a bow holding back her long hair – hardly matched that. She smiled slyly at Skyler, to see whether the girl was getting embarrassed yet, and kept on teasing: “You know, if he came in here now, I bet we could find out for ourselves...”