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We go about that a few times until I've had enough and still can't think up anything which forces me to use my last resort, that is to cry wolf. With my shirt totally unbuttoned and her hands struggling with my belt, I pause abruptly in a way that catches her attention enough. "I think someone is watching us from the outside", I say and she stiffens. "Really?" She asks as her gaze turns slowly, almost robotically towards the blinds. She squints and focuses her gaze for a moment before sighing. "I don't think there is someone there. You're just being paranoid", she says and I almost start to panic at the thought of losing control of this continues. Who wouldn't be paranoid in this situation, like are you even my daughter or a clone? "But I'll go check anyways. After all, I'd l