"Yea. It's going to be ok," I said more to reassure myself than anything else. As I got out of bed I realized that the only thing I was wearing was my...long T-shirt. "Crap. Can I borrow a pair of your boxers or something?" Um think they're all dirty," he said. He climbed out of bed and pulled on a pair of short that was lying on the floor. I think they were the same pair he had on yesterday. "I need to do laundry. No I just need more clothes," he muttered.Resigned to facing my father half naked. "My fault?" I asked. "No way!"He turned to face me and started yelling (friendly with a smile) about how looking at me made his thing hard so it was my fault. I turned and yelled back that I didn't do anything so it's not. "And quit sticking that thing at me." as I pointed to his hard thing."You got TWO things sticking at me!" He pointed to my chest and my nipples were still as big as ever. All puffy and hard.I studied his more intently and asked "Does it hurt when its like that?"He said. She gave the look and walked inside. I could feel my pants slowly rising as I got closer to the door.“You need the money,” I whispered to myself.I walked in and over to the secretary. My heart was beating from nervousness and the fact that most of the women I’ve seen made me really horny at the same time. She told me to have a seat. I felt like I was being teased and I couldn’t do anything about it but accept it. I took a few deep breaths and looked at the shiny floor. All I know was I had to. “What about her need to be boned?” Ynerca asked seriously, although most others apparently found her question funny.Athea rolled her eyes. “Fine, let’s jump to the reason for all the secrecy and underhanded planning. An army of vampires from Gol-Gunthay is marching towards Notabir and will arrive in three weeks’ time. Their Prince wants to wed Jenaya and you’ll help me to ensure it will be a very happy wedding.” Athea stated.That caused a new round of happy laughter, but it slowly died as more.