“Sam please,” he said again. I rolled back inside—reluctantly rolled back inside—the room leaving the door open for him to come in. He did, co...e in that is. I spun around in my chair to face the man.“So?” I sneered.“Sam, there is no easy way to say this...” He paused.“What?” I said.“Sam your dad is real sick. Sam he’s dying,” he said, and he looked down.I had no doubt that the man knew what he was talking about. I also had no doubt that what he said was true. My daddy was dying.Silence reigned. "Wow!" Cindy said. It took me an hour and lots of tears inorder to get those in."Enough delaying," Cindy said as she pulled me to the nearest woman'sclothing store, leaving Mom to pay.Over the next half hour, my mom and sister proceeded to pick out tops andskirts to try on.I took a stack of clothing to the dressing room. I took off my jeans andpulled up the first skirt. It was a navy blue and white plaid skirt. Itrested nicely on my hips. I kinda liked the feeling on my legs.I turned to the. I started uploading vids that I thought were hot; guy/guy oral, solo and mutual masturbation, frotting and such. All the stuff that I found myself getting more “curious” about. And of course I started getting pm’s from guys saying that clip was hot or I wish I could do this or that. I chatted with some of them but always either he or I would lose interest.Then one pm arrived and it said something like “All your clips are fucking hot. I love watching cocks cumming too. Have you ever had a. 'Did I come in at an awkward moment dad', I smiled as I spoke, throwing my satchel down on the settee and moving in beside him, curious as to what was on the screen?'Not quite baby', he replied as he put his arm around my thin waist, then let it drop down to my bum, where he fondled and caressed my unfettered cheeks, I was wearing a thong, a small triangular patch covering my cunt, with the string parting both my labia and ass cheeks, daddy loved me wearing this sort of undergarment, especially.