After he finished his calls, he poured another cup of coffee and sat at the deck table by the pool to wait for Angel. It was only a few more minutes before she came out wearing a light grey pair of yoga pants that rode her body tight as skin, leaving no doubt in her father's mind she wasn't wearing panties underneath. On top she was wearing a cropped T shirt, and from the impudent bounce of her perky, young tits underneath, she couldn't have been wearing a bra, either. When Roman gaped at her in awe, Angel giggled and looked extremely pleased with herself.

Roman took a deep breath...