I absolutely swear Dad will never see anything remotely resembling a naked picture of your or me. Or both of us. [She turned in his arms and curled up to his chest, helpless to stop the small moans and whimpers that followed her nipples pressing up against his chest or the jolt that went through her clit with just that movement. No wonder those clamps were so popular in porn. They were awesome.] Does it have a timer? We could set it to take a picture of us while we're together. [She grinned at him, playful and teasing.]