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"Well, that's it, that's the last of them."  I glared at Rachel, furious.  She had been rejected from all of the colleges she applied for, and it wasn't like any of them were 'top schools'.

"Oh well," she shrugged.

"Oh well?  That's all you have to say for yourself?"  My blood was boiling even more.  Ever since I married her mother Jill, I'd had to deal with this spoiled little brat and I'd had enough.  I work from home, but it's a wonder I can get anything done.  Even when she was in high school, she was home more often than in class because she kept getting kicked out.  Apparently her reputation got around -  no college in the state wants anything to do with her now.

"I didn't really want to go to college anyway."  Rachel just shrugged again, her dirty blond hair bouncing off of her shoulders.  At least she had rinsed out that god awful black dye she'd had in it for the last six months during her "goth" phase.  It had taken away from her beauty, which was really the only thing the girl had going for her. 

"And what is it you expect to do with your life?  You barely made it through high school, I'm not even sure how you passed since you hardly ever seemed to go to class."

"I'll figure it out eventually, Daddy," she said, flashing the smile she usually gave me when she called me that.  We both knew I wasn't her real Daddy, I had only been married to her mother for a few years.  She seemed to only call me that when she was trying to get away with something.  She was a manipulative little bitch. 

Well, her mom may let her get away with that, but I sure as hell won't.  "The hell you will," I spat angrily.  If you think you're going to spend the rest of your life in this house with me paying for you, you're in for a rude awakening.  You're 18 now.  We're no longer legally obligated to keep you here."

That seemed to give her a jolt.  She looked over at me sharply.  "Where do you expect me to go?  Mom will never let you kick me out!"

She was probably right, but I would do my hardest to convince Jill if and when it came down to it.  "Your mother is in agreement with me.  If you're not working towards an education or getting a job, she thinks you need to leave as well."  It was a bluff, of course, but I hated when Rachel thought she had the upper hand.  I would just have to talk to Jill before Rachel did and make sure she went along with the lie, even if we both knew she would never actually allow me to kick her daughter out.  That is, if I ever got a chance to talk to my wife.  She was almost always working late these days, usually getting home after I'd already gone to bed.

Rachel's eyes widened.  "Well, what the hell am I supposed to do?  I can't get into school, and no one is going to hire me now, I have no experience."

"Then I guess you're shit out of luck, aren't you?"

I saw panic start to set in, and then actual tears start to well up in her eyes.  She was taking this more seriously than I thought she would, which was good.  I wanted her desperate.  I wanted her willing to make changes in her attitude.  Mostly I wanted her to go along with whatever it was I suggested.  I licked my lips as her big breasts heaved against her sweater as she sniffled.  I had some very interesting suggestions that have been on my mind for a while now.

"What am I going to do?" she repeated, more to herself it seemed, than me.  "Maybe Rick will let me crash at his place..."  Rick was her bad news boyfriend that she had thankfully broken up with a couple of weeks ago.  I think he cheated on her.  He was even more of an asshole than even she could stand.  No way was I letting that happen.  Time to reel her back in.

"Well, that's probably not a good idea.  You had a lot of pretty nasty things to say about him when you broke up," I reminded her, "and I doubt anything has changed in a couple of weeks."

Rachel looked up at me, tears still filling her eyes.  "But I don't know what else-"

"Here's what's going to happen," I said, letting authority seep into my voice so that she'd know there was no argument about it.  "I'm going to home school you.  Teach you what you need to get a job that suits your qualifications and strengths."

"Uh.. okay," she said.  "I guess."

She never would have been amendable to that idea before I put the fear of living on the street or with that asshole Rick in her head.  Now she would be anxious to do whatever I said.  And ever since she had started living here, or at least ever since my wife had stopped being around to help reduce my tension, I've lusted after her lithe little body. 

In truth, I considered them both to blame for my feelings.  Rachel had been causing me a lot of stress lately, and her mother was never around to help out.  It was her lax philosophy on rules and boundaries that turned her daughter into the pain in the ass that she was, and I didn't appreciate how she had just dumped her on me to deal with.  But Rachel looked like a younger and hotter version of my wife, and she would often flirt with me.  Even just calling me Daddy seemed to make my cock twitch a bit in my pants.  It was time this girl did something to help out around here.  And if standing in for my wife was all she could manage, that would suit me just fine.

"We start in an hour," I said.  "I have to go out and pick up your uniform."

"Uniform?"

"Yes.  I want you to take this seriously, unlike how you've treated school in the past.  In this school, if you get kicked out, you're living on the streets.  This is your last chance.  Do you understand?"

"Yes, Daddy," she nodded, eyes cast down towards her feet. 

"Good.  I'll be back soon."

I left the house and headed into town.  Things were going perfectly to plan.  Of course, I'd only formed the plan today, as I was arguing with Rachel.  But the eventual outcome was something I'd been thinking about for a while. 

I stopped at a school supply store and went to the back where they carried uniforms.  I picked one out that had the shortest skirt I could find, and made sure both it and the matching top looked just a bit too small for my daughter.  I was back home within the hour, almost giddy with anticipation at seeing her in her new clothes.

"Here you are," I said, tossing the bag onto her bed where she was lying, texting someone on her phone as usual.  "Put these on and then come down to my office.  We'll start your lessons there."

I turned and left before she had the chance to protest.  I wanted her to understand that we were done arguing.  It was my way or the highway now.  No more second chances.

It took longer than it should have before I heard a soft little knock on my door.  I had almost been ready to go up and see what was taking her so long.  It wasn't like there was very much to the uniform for her to get into.

"Come in," I commanded.  I was trying my best to keep my voice harsh and hard so that she would take this all seriously.

The door opened but Rachel didn't emerge.  Instead, I heard her voice squeak out from the hallway.  "Daddy, I think the outfit you got me is too small."

"Nonsense," I said.  "Come in and let me see."

"But..."

"Did what I just say sound like a question?"

"No, Daddy."

"Then do it."

There was a pause, and then the door pushed open further and my daughter stepped into the room.  My breath caught in my chest and I started coughing lightly to cover it up.  Her white dress top was pulled tight across her flat belly as she had tried in vain to get all of the buttons done up.  She had only been able to get a few at the bottom, though, and her large tits pushed open the top where she had encased them in a black sports bra.  Her skirt was so short that it might as well have just been an oversized belt.  I knew as she sat down I'd be able to see her panties no matter how she positioned herself.

My cock began to harden in my jeans immediately.  Luckily I was sitting behind my desk so it wasn't immediately noticeable.  She'd become acquainted with that in plenty of time.  No rush.

"You see," she said, waving her hands along her tight little body to indicate the problem with her outfit.

"Looks fine to me," I said.  "Maybe a little bit tight, but it's not like you're going to be seen anywhere in public.  It's fine for our purposes.  Besides, it was the only uniform left," I lied.

"Oh.  Ok, I guess," she said.

"So, sit down," I said, indicating towards the hard wooden chair in front of my desk that I had brought in specifically for this purpose.

I saw Rachel's eyes quickly flick down to her skirt and then to the chair and then quickly back at me.  I gave her a stern look and silently drummed my fingers on my desk to show that I was waiting and expecting her to comply.  She finally did.

She made a valiant yet futile effort to maintain her modesty, shifting her legs around, trying to find a position that wouldn't show me her panties.  She finally settled on crossing them high up on her thigh.  But because it was so short, I could see the white of her underwear both on the back where it rode up her ass, and the top, between her crossed legs.  She tried pulling the skirt down but there just wasn't enough material.  Eventually she just gave up and looked up at me.  I smiled.

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