"And you better not try to stand me up." I'm not some teenage drama queen who stands up boys," I said firmly. "I said I'll be there, and I'll be there..."I hung up the phone. Ashley and Lenore both grabbed me before I could finish sitting up. "Your father?" Lenore asked."Who else would be demanding that I attend to him? It's almost like he believes he is a king or something," I muttered."Or something," Ashley said as she sat up and slid out of bed. "Mark, we will all be going to meet him." All?". I said " well you never know til you ask."He said " I had this fantasy that you pissed in my mouth."I looked at him and said "see just ask and I say yes."He practically jumped off the couch " really" he said."Sure I'm into that and you can return the favor by doing it to me. Is that OK?"He was so excited he said " are you joking that would be awesome. Where can we do it?"I said " I have a large walk in shower. That way there is nothing to cleanup except ourselves."He ran to my bathroom and I. Her breasts just didnt want to join in the fun and only grew to B cups. The only good thing through all of it was that her massive height had spread out the weight some, so she didnt look grossly overweight, but merely kinda pudgy, like an extra layer of warmth to protect her. From that point on she went through life believing that she was an ugly human being, never receiving a first kiss, never having a boyfriend, never being asked on a date. She, being 16 now, was coming to terms with herself. Then I had an idea. I turned Lynne on to her back but rather than climbing on top of her I started to play with her between her legs again. She closed her eyes as I did this and I tried the thing that I had done the night before, and slid my finger down between the lips of her vagina. Lynne gave a little gasp as my fingers slid up and down the slit. I knew from last night how nice this felt and Lynne certainly seem to be enjoying it. I curled my middle finger around and slid it a little bit.