‘It’s all dried up. There’s no more money to be had and I’m headed home to my alcoholic mom. Going to cut hair for a living or something I gue...s.’ ‘Wow… Christi, I’m really sorry. I was looking forward to having you for a roomie this year.’ ‘You know what the stupid thing is?’ Christi said, warming up to the discussion — if they were going to make her talk about it, she may as well get on a roll — ‘the stupid thing is, I can make tuition, or room and board, but not both. So I can choose. "Stupid dad, can't take a joke!" she complained."Why, what did you do now?" asked Michelle."I made myself lunch, and when he whinged about me not clearing up, I told him to get a cleaner with the money he's NOT giving me for allowance."Michelle giggled. Tammy and her dad had something of a love/hate relationship. While he saw a lot of himself in her as a teenager, he tried to raise her properly. This had resulted in something of a paradox - Tammy was capable of acting appropriately when needed. I unlocked her door, as was her habit she reached up with one hand to cup my cheek, I bend down to get the usual thank you kiss on the cheek, but something happened, our eyes met for a moment, just long enough for me to see a need in her eyes, I couldn’t turn my head enough to get the kiss on the cheek, so I got it on the lips. I felt her lips press on mine like her lips never press on my cheeks, I felt in linger longer than it did on my cheek, I felt her tongue slide across my lips, I felt. It was sudden and there was really no stopping it. Tom had been standing there with his eyes closed tightly and gently rocking back and forth into Kendra’s mouth for a few moments when he very quietly whispers something almost inaudible. I had an idea of what he had said but I made him repeat it. “What do you want?”“I want to fuck her face.” He said a little more clearly. The gravity of this request was not lost on Kendra as she realized what this may actually entail as she had a full.