He hurried into the bathroom and started the shower. Hurriedly he soaped up and washed the offending cum off his body. He rinsed and turned the water ...ff and stepped out onto the bath mat. Quickly he dried off and dressed in jeans and a clean tee shirt.He avoided looking at himself in the mirror as he exited the bedroom and hurried to the telephone on the end table at the end of the couch. He dialed a number by memory. "Ace Carpet Cleaners, how may I help you?" the voice on the phone asked."Ah,. “Calm down, the pair of you. Now, to begin with, did I sleep with Claire? Well, did I?”There was a silence, and both girls looked shamefaced.“No Dad,” said Catherine at last. “You didn’t. But I don’t understand; what is she doing here?”“Well, Cathy, she’s looking after me.”“But–” started Clare.“Look, you two, just listen and I’ll give you some background.” He said, looking at two worried faces. They nodded, and Claire came into the room and stood near the kitchen door. He continued.“Claire. “But…” she continued, as she looked down her chin at her lacy bra-covered tits that protruded outward in a heavily sexual manner that contrasted so naughtily with an otherwise innocent-looking teen body, “I have been saving these ‘gifts’ for the just right boy, Jack,” she told me as she moved her dark brown eyes back to mine.‘Jesus. Was I the right boy?’I’m sure I had a full-on-nerd grin stretched across my face as I felt like a well-intentioned but very horny knight looking for something. .. that was the end. Mike didn't put any blame on Tim, but lambasted me! --He never mentioned it again, but never treated me the same ever since." Seth recounted with sorrow just as Tim entered soaking wet with three bottles precariously tucked under each armpit that I relieved him of to dry himself off.The head of the bed was too narrow for the three of us to sit comfortably, we decided that we would sleep cross-wise when the time came. Our legs might hang over the edge if knees weren't bent,.