I was satisfied that Camila was acting more independently and cared more about herself than her family, so I wasn't as irritated by her daughter and let go of Camila from my embrace to her reluctance, which made Camila stare in the direction of her daughter with irritation in her eyes once again, like she was blaming it all on her to my joy and satisfaction.
"You don't have to worry about me laying my hands on your daughter since I'm not really interested in brats like her..." I said while pulling up Camila's pants that were showing half her ass, while she massaged her cheeks to reduce the flush on them so that her daughter didn't get suspicious.
