Doing more than judge the bodies of his daughter's 9 friends.

Enjoy..

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It was the night of my daughter's (Zena's) hen night. I had settled down in my daughter's bed, in her annex to my house. I was sleeping there because I had let my daughter bring all her friends back to my house, after their evening out. I hoped that things would quieten down once the taxis had dropped everyone off. Far from it, the music was loud, the voices were loud and they were clearly outside as well as in the house, even though it was two o'clock in the morning. I probably should not have been...