A Father’s Struggle 30 – Search (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

I left Abby’s room hopefully with minimal damage as I searched her room for incriminating evidence in the form of leftover security bulbs or a pair of fancy sunglasses.

A search that was ultimately a bust.

I didn’t find shit….other than finding some toys and apparently a pair of contacts that were the exact shade of color as her normal eyes.

I don’t know what surprised me the most the toys, plural, or the contacts.

I mean I knew my little bookworm wasn’t innocent as I knew she might occasionally rub herself to ecstasy. I wasn’t delusional to think she wouldn’t explore her sexuality but ***Jesus***!!!

That girl in the moment I looked in her drawers, before I slammed them shut, I saw some stuff where I had questions.

Like why was there a variety of *bullets* which I imagine vibrate at different intensities.

Why not just have **one**?

And why was there so many dildos?

And what the fuck was that thing that looked like something my dentist would use to polish my teeth?

I would ask what was the purpose of so many toys but I knew the answer. It was the same reason **I** had more than one false pussy hiding in my room.

But still it’s one thing if I caught maybe Lola or Maxine with a toy or two that would be expected but my girl’s?

I guess it shows that not only *men* needed a toy to satisfy their frustration….but females too. And that statement included my girl’s.

Eh.

I moved from Abby’s room and walked over to Mackenzie’s door as I heard a faint moaning from behind the door.

Is she doing what I think she’s doing?

I put my head next to her door to see if I could *hear* more.

I put my head and started hearing more.

Like:

*Do you like what you see baby?*

*God I’m so wet!*

I immediately pulled my head away from the door and looked at the door as I thought *Jesus at least put a sign up so I know Mackenzie*.

That would have been awkward if I knocked and heard her usual cussing before answering the door.

From behind me I heard a female mutter lightly *Fuck* *Ow* *Fuck*.

I poked my head out of the hall to look into the main area to see Nicole and immediately smiled as I watched her **try** to walk as her legs shaked horribly as she pretty much walked bow legged as she tried to keep her balance. Each time she lifted her leg and move it her muscles would shake uncontrollably before she swung her body and landed on the leg making it shake even more as her knee moved in whatever direction it damn well pleased threatening to make her fall. She would balance herself after that and curse *Fuck*.

She took one look at me and growled, “I could use some help **DAD**.”

I chuckled and walked over to her with a big smile. I stood outside of reach as I spoke, “Leg day?”

She growled at me as her eyes turned a faint purple before her deep blues came back. She spoke almost pleadingly, “Please I’m about to fall here.”

I smiled, “Sure. Where would you like me to take you?”

She groaned and pointed to the couch, “There is fine.”

I stepped in and lowered myself so she wrap her arm over my shoulder and I *helped* walk her over to the sofa while I tried to not giggle as she groaned cried and cursed.

When we got to the sofa and I pulled her off of me spun her around and smiled evilly at her as I simply poked her in the forehead causing her to loose her balance and fall backward onto the couch as she screamed all the way down.

After she landed she looked up at me, “Motherfucker the least you could have done is warn me.”

I smiled, “Well I’m not the one who decided to make my legs my bitch today.”

She groaned but still smirked, “Ok I’ll give you that.”

I smiled at her, “Need anything?”

She looked at me, “Yeah aspirin and a protein shake. Extra bananas extra peanut butter with oat milk and four scoops of protein.”

I raised my eyebrow and instantly thought *Yuck*.

I nodded, “Sure.”

I turned and then stopped.

I looked at Nicole who already had her head bowed back trying to ignore her aching legs.

I spoke, “Hey do you know where we keep our extra bulb’s.”

She groaned and pointed behind her, “Either in the hall on the first floor or in the hall on the second.”

I spoke, “Yeah I looked but couldn’t find the one to match this one.”

Nicole frowned and lifted her head to look at the bulb I was holding before she leaned it back and spoke, “If you can’t find it then it means we’re out. Sorry dad.”

Obviously she didn’t know about the bulb or she would have gotten scared or something.

I spoke, “Well I’ll get your order ready.”

She sighed, “Thanks.”

I moved off to the kitchen and pulled out the blender.

I spoke, “How many bananas and peanut butter do you want?”

She shrugged, “I don’t know. Four maybe.”

I raised my eyebrow and spoke, “That’s going to be a *big* protein shake.”

She looked at me, “That’s the point.”

She reached over and nearly cried as she grabbed the tv remote and turned on the tv, “Just bring me the jug and a spoon.”

She quickly added, “And don’t forget the aspirin.”

I rolled my eyes but started making the disgusting mixture. I unpeeled four bananas and threw them into the blender.

Then I took out a big spoon and a jar of Nicole’s special peanut butter and shook it mixing the slop together before scooping out four heaping scoops of peanut butter as I slapped the spoon on the blender.

I opened the fridge and pulled out Nicole’s oat milk and poured it into the jug.

Then I grabbed her protein powder and threw in four heaping scoops of powder.

Then I turned it on while the disgusting mixture blended together.

While it blended I walked into Nicole’s room, specifically her medicine cabinet in her bathroom and grabbed her aspirin.

I walked out into the kitchen and judged the mixture done….I think. I turned off the machine and pulled the jug off.

I walked up to Nicole with jug, spoon, and aspirin and held it out to her, “Your order my lady.”

She rolled her eyes at me but still smiled as she grabbed the items and spoke, “Thanks dad.”

She opened the jug and put it to her mouth as she tilted it back as the slop slowly poured into her mouth as I refrained from hurling on the spot.

I quickly turned and was about to walk off before she spoke, “Where’d that bulb come out of by the way?”

I turned my head to look at her to make sure she wasn’t up to something, “The bar in my man cave.”

Nicole lightly thought about to location before giving up on whatever she was thinking before she spoke through her mouth full of protein slop, “The only thing left I can suggest is check the garage. If it’s not there then we’re out.”

Well one thing was for sure with my lightly probing….Nicole didn’t know about ‘*this*’ bulb.

But I did follow her advice and maybe I could find the bulbs but if they were there then I wouldn’t have any culprit.

I went down to the garages and went over to the supply of stuff but after looking around I didn’t find shit.

Well not the bulbs I was looking for.

Not that I expected to find the leftovers in the fucking garage. No I was certain they were in one of the girl’s rooms. I just didn’t know *who*.

While I looked at bulb an idea popped into my head that might get the culprit behind these bulb’s to show themselves.

I looked at the time and thought tomorrow would be the best time to pull my little idea as it was almost time for my girl’s to start showing up as witnessed by Nicole coming home.

I went back to my man cave and put the bulb right back where it was so not to put the culprit on high alert that I was aware of *their* video system on **me**.

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