Brook just about had her courage up to the point where she was ready to push her hand into Cindy's panties to feel the other girl's p***y, but her father was calling to them from the living room. "Pizza's here, girls! Come and get it while it's hot!" "Talk about hot," Cindy giggled. "Daddy has no idea." They finally let go of each other's boobs, both knowing that if they took much longer, Ray, Cindy's father, would only come upstairs looking for them. They quickly pulled on their tops and got ready to go downstairs, but Cindy paused a second before opening her bedroom door. "I bet I could get my dad to finger me like yours did," she said with a gleam of excitement in her eyes. "That's crazy," Brook replied. "He'll never do that if I'm here." "He would if he thought you were sleeping.