Her eyes widened with surprise.“No. I can’t go home. My dad thinks I am staying with Jade. I will get in trouble.”“Fine. You can stay. Jade is...’t home but you can use her room.” Alice looked at me with tear filled eyes.“You are really mad at me aren’t you?”“Alice I am not sure what you expect. You don’t talk to me for weeks, then call me at 2:00 in the morning to come pick you up. I find you drunk, with a hickey on your neck, dressed like a hooker, lipstick smeared all over from sucking some. Then Mom had said something about it, actually using that expression, and I had heeded her advice. I explained."Back when I was thirteen, just before our little talk, I was bouncing on Dad's lap while you were out one night. I felt his cock get hard and tried my best to make him cum. But he picked me up and sat me next to him, then told me that I was getting too old to bounce on laps. After that, he never let me sit on his lap again." I know," she said. "He told me about it. But I still had to. My mom was all for being opened it was my dad that had hang ups about discussing sexuality openly. so my mom told me about sex for my dad thought the birds and the bees was good enough....more like confusing lol even tho I played sports I think because I was raised by my mom I always have had a feminine side to me more then most guys. What I mean by this is at f******n I dressed up as a women for Halloween most guys would do it as a joke, but I actually liked it it felt comforting. little did I. Therefore, I'm pissed and piss flows downhill ... so rather than being the pissed upon I'll just step out of the way and let it flow on down to you. Here ... where do you think you're going?" Home ... when you get in a better mood, call ... We might come back." Shit! I keep forgetting you don't need to work." His phone rang. "Damn it all to Hell ... that woman is going to drive me crazy. Yes, Ma'am" No, Ma'am." Yes, Ma'am." Ma'am?" Ma'am?" John was louder and interrupting."Sorry. They're here.".