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Fixing her skirt, Adrianne stepped over to her bag, scooping it up and turning back at him, "Is today laundry day?" "Whuh? Oh...yea. I'll take care of it sweetheart, you just do your homework." Martin set his coffee cup down, some laundry work would take his mind of this lousy day. Adrianne nodded and sat down at the dinner table not far from the TV, opening up a book and starting to read it while her father stepped away. He hit her room first, picking up her dirty clothes hamper and looking around the room for discarded clothes. A shirt here, a sock there, he began picking up her dirty clothes and putting them in the hamper, stopping himself when he turned and found a pair of panties on the bed...his mind began to race, they were baby blue with a bow in the middle of the waistband, small just like her. What was he thinking? He'd seen her naked plenty of times, from bathing her to the odd swimsuit accident. This was nothing new...why did he hesitate? Martin grunted and picked up the panties, tossing them into the bin and walking to the hall where the washer and drier were kept. His hands slid the doors open, blocking the hall on both sides, the light in the laundry room was the only one on him now, he stared down into the hamper, at those baby blue panties...his little girl wasn't little anymore, surely he noticed...surely he noticed how much she had grown? She even showed him from time to time, showing off her bras and cute swimsuits, she always wanted him to see how much of a woman she was becoming. It was like hypnosis, his hands delicately picked up the discarded panties, and before he knew it they were under his nose. He inhaled only slightly, as if he was testing to see if they were actually dirty...then it hit him, they did carry a scent. He looked at the inside of them, there were marks from a liquid in the fabric, he sniffed them again...the feeling hit him like a bolt of lightning, he had caught the smell of Adrianne's young pussy, it was...well it was pretty startling. Based on the stain, it sure wasn't urine, Adrianne had gotten a bit excited at one time or another, was she already masturbating...? His mind snapped back from his reverie when he felt himself bump the washing machine in front of him, a bulge had formed in his trousers, "Damn it..." he muttered. He set them down in a pile, reaching into the hamper to separate the colors from the whites. Double damn it! There were only a couple of colors, the rest of the garments had been whites, he set the colored things aside on the dryer while starting up the washer, all the while he could see those panties laying there, his curiosity growing with every moment. 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