" Is Candy here?" Nah, she's working a lunch shift today." I walked back to the kitchensaying, "I'm in the stage where I'm crazy hungry, so I have to ...eepeating. Sorry. You can keep me company if you'd like." I tried to soundnice, but I had to admit that I thought so much less of both my mom anddad right now. That they were holding the twins over mine and Karen'shead was despicable, but I knew that nothing would change their minduntil they decided it was their own idea to do so. Also, I knew. My parents were bar owners and were always busy so it was just the three of us most all of the time. Well as I reached my shed, I ran inside and closed the door behind me. Snatched the dirty panties from my pocket, freed my already stiff prick, and began what I was hoping to be a quick and easy jerk session. Not the case. In my rush I didn't realize I was being followed by my two sisters who were intently watching through a crack in the door. When I realized that I was being watched, I threw. I swam back to shore and hugged my Daddy as soon as I could, asking if he was alright.‘Yes, hunnie, I’m fine,’ he said with a smile.‘Good.’ I hugged my Daddy again.We held hands as we walked together up the beach, picked up our towels and headed back to the car. ‘What happened to those people you were talking to before, Daddy,’ I asked as we got in the car.‘They were just jealous of us, sweetie, that’s all,’ Daddy said, smiling at me.I smiled back as my heart skipped a beat. My Daddy was so. .. are you calling us fat?”As one of my House-adopted step-fathers (when I was adopted, I was placed in a Group Home run by several House families who wanted children but for whatever reason couldn’t have one, either due to business or physical reasons) told me... “When a woman uses that tone of voice and those words, she’s not looking for honesty, but they will get you even if they believe you when you say that they’re perfect. So, treat a question like that like you would an asteroid field..