............................................. He got on his knees before entering the room so she wouldn't have to chastise him for it. He crawle... in like a, you know, a piggy, with his head down. He heard her giggle as he entered, and at the sound of her giggle, his stomach dropped again. He finally looked up at her and saw her sitting on her bed, split legged, wearing only a t-shirt and pink panties. He stopped in his tracks, causing her to sit up straight and point to the ground. "And Fran is welcome any time."We fixed ourselves breakfast - Dad had already had his - and sat down to eat. "Listen," Dad said. "It's a bit like the alcohol policy thing, really. I'd much rather you had a chance to explore your sexuality in the safety and comfort of your home than nervous and unsatisfying fumbling at random parties or in the back of uncomfortable cars."Gosh, my dad was cool! "Thanks," I said, "we really appreciate that." I had unconsciously said 'we', but Fran murmured. Total shock ?DO IT? I still don’t know why I obeyed but I did, I managed to lift my hips, pulled up my skirt, and with great difficulty due to the cuffs and lack of room I took off my knickers, and threw them onto the passenger seat like he said. A cold blast of air the quiet, and I just knew they were no longer in the car? and the skirt Mona?. I sat there wishing I had never went to that hotel, because my skirt had joined my knickers.? Don’t say a word Mona or your blouse will be next to go?,. ’ Bob had known he could count on his feisty daughter coming through for him. ‘I want you to engineer the revolt to kick in as soon as the mayor reveals the plan.’ ‘Who me?’ ‘There is no one else here sweetie.’ ‘But even if I remained in the background as the planner of the counter-attack, I would eventually be unmasked and for that you’d be fired.’ ‘What for, being the father of a revolutionist acting lawfully in Free America? I don’t think so.’ Veronica studied her wine glass and then said,.