The more he drinks, the better he dances.One time he danced right into the pool.'--Lily, 7 years old'I don't like beer very much. Every time Dad drink... it, he burns the sausages on the barbecue and they taste disgusting.'--Ethan, 7 years old'I give Dad's beer to the dog and he goes to sleep.'--Shirley, 7 years oldAND THE BEST RESPONSE'My Mum drinks beer and she says silly things and picks on my father.Whenever she drinks beer she yells at Dad and tells him to go bury his bone down the street. I received another warning from Mr. Krown, who explained that he had the duty that weekend if anyone was confined to quarters. He told me how I would be dealt with if we had to stay at school while everyone else had the weekend off.They got my attention; I didn't want to miss the trip to Dearborn Military Academy and I certainly didn't want to spend another weekend restricted to quarters. I put everything else out of my mind and concentrated on class work, study and football. On Thursday. He was shy and said, "no". I told him I had a little, and asked if he wanted to see. So, I showed him my now hard dick. He was amazed at the size (not really too big...maybe 5 inches hard then). I asked if his was a not smaller...and he just pulled down his pants.We both pulled up and kept talking after that...but the story does not end there. He finally got to asking if my girlfriend and I "fooled with each other." I told him yes, that we like to screw. He asked if she ever licked my. Yes, I looked. She was beautiful. So kill me. Being my daughter didn’t magically neutralize her femininity. Besides, there was no harm in looking.As spring warmed toward summer, Penny’s Levis and T-shirts were replaced by short-shorts and singlet tops, and on two occasions in particular, I was sharply reminded of her ripe adolescence.We were sitting at her desk, and she was struggling with a difficult concept that I’d already tried to explain in a couple of different ways. In exasperation, she.