So close, I could feel the warmth from her fingers. She had obviously done this before. "I think I would like that." Why?" Why do you write?" she aske.... "I like the thought of people reading about me and getting off. Besides, I'm too old for to pose for Playboy." I would buy that issue." Sure you would," she said, meaning I would say anything to get in her panties. "But, would you write my story." Sure, I could write it, but you have to understand. In order for people to want to read it, and I. I thought it would be a loan, like the rest of my expenses have been." Good, the three of us will sit down tomorrow night and help you start planning life after college," Dad said."I'd like to include Penny in the discussion, Dad" I said. "It affects her future ... or at least I hope it affects her future too." You're sure about this?" Mom asked. "Are you and Penny that serious after less than two days as a couple?" I am," I said. "I hope Penny is too, but I don't know. I think she should be. Sarah certainly was that. Any babies she and I had would be products of our love, too. And there would be that important bit of Sandy in them. No, I'd welcome babies.Coming back from the head, where I'd relieved the morning bladder pressure, I saw that Sarah was still sleeping. A small smile on her face, the corners of her mouth twitching, she was surely having a pleasant dream. Careful not to disturb her, I snuggled up behind her, spoon fashion. Touching her marvelous body and thinking about. "I need to see them again. It's the way we're supposed to live, Father." No it is not. You will live my way. I changed things. I made it so mermaids didn't have to be sluts for the fisherman." His hand stroked my tail. I hated his touch. "Will you be mine again?" His fingers neared my pussy."No," I hissed, turning my head away, my hair swirling about my face."Fine. Hang here forever."Father turned and swam out of the house. I sobbed as I strained. Kolin and Willa would be coming tomorrow..