Benton Knight looked at his fancy wristwatch and growled. "Aren't you kids ready for school yet?"
"Soon," was his daughter's answer from her partially open bedroom door.
"It's almost 7:30, and you have to be at school by 8," he reminded them.
They probably spent every moment they could teasing each other, if not outright having more sex, he thought, before his daughter Frieda came quickly downstairs, followed by her friends/lovers Eric Anderson and Spencer Lawson.
At least they're visually presentable, but still smell like the inside of a cheap whorehouse, Benton thought to himself.
Benton was closer to the truth than he realized, for the three did do a lot more playing than cleaning in Frieda's luxury bathroom, even getting into a circle of mutually orally pleasing each other before getting dressed for the day because they knew it would take far longer than they had the time for to have outright sex, since Eric's hard werepanther cock would need time to deflate enough from whatever lucky lady's pussy it was locked into because of its barbs.
Frieda had her book bag for the day, while both her friends had their book bags as well as their overnight bags from staying because of the werepanther gathering.
"Ready father," said Frieda, before spritzing herself with some perfume from her purse, then handing the bottle to Spencer.
"A lot better than the over the cosmetics' counter stuff I use," commented her girlfriend, looking at the label before using it.
"Guess I'm odd man out," observed Eric, taking a good whiff of his ladies. If he thought they smelled great before...
"Wait a moment," said Benton, before running into his study and coming back out with a partial bottle of men's cologne. "It's yours," he added, handing it to Eric.
"Jungle Lust?" said Eric, reading the label.
Both girls looked at him in disbelief, but Benton Knight just said, "Let's get a move on," keeping anyone from commenting on his choice of scents.
During the car ride, Frieda asked, "Father, have you and mother made any plans for the Winter Break?"
"That starts after classes end next week's Friday, right?" Benton Knight asked in return, to which the kids said yes. "While there wasn't a final decision on anything, unfortunately all that's canceled now because of you being unable to leave Moon Lake as the next werepanther represented on the Elders' Council after your uncle Lance, and me being unable to leave Moon Lake until I prove my bi-polar disorder has been stable for at least 30 days."
"Well, I am truly sorry for your medical condition, but the news does make me happy, for that means now I can stay with my friends for a lot more of the rest of this year than I thought I would!" exclaimed Frieda, while hugging Eric and Spencer. The three of them were in the back seat of Benton Knight's luxury town car, with Frieda in the middle.
"Just as I'm sure the Andersons and Lawsons have similar thoughts on the subject, I'm sure your mother is going to want at least Christmas Eve and Christmas Day just to ourselves," pointed out her father.
"I know that's how my folks feel," revealed Eric. "Mom and Dad are big on family togetherness. But you and Spencer will be more than welcomed to drop by for at least a brief visit sometime during those 2 days," he told Frieda.
"I honestly don't know what my folks have planned for this year," admitted Spencer. "This will be the first holiday season where all of us are actually together since Dad entered the military, instead of being deployed someplace. Usually it's just me and mom, and all we do then is just hang out and miss him."
I never knew how rough some people had it before now, realized Benton, while listening to his passengers talk.
"Well, my parents like their family private time too," confirmed Frieda, "but at least we'll be together more than I first thought," she added, before hugging Eric and Spencer again.
As Benton Knight pulled into the high school's parking lot to drop off his passengers, he said, "Okay Frieda. I've got a real busy day ahead of me. I may not be able to answer right away, but don't hesitate to call me if something comes up and you need a ride home or anything."
"Okay father," replied Frieda, before getting out of the car. "Let's go face another day of academia," she told Eric and Spencer, as they raced inside to get out of the wintry mix.
How come Frieda always refers to us so formally, instead of how other kids respond to their parents? Got to ask Amanda about that one when I see her next, thought Benton, as he pulled away to get on with his day.