Maybe she would get her train then. I did say to her maybe she could ask her dad over tonight or Sam.All of that faded some as I headed down the highw...y to get my daughter. It faded but I kept having this feeling of forboding from time to time. Then the thought struck me, what if Peg goes without me in spite of my asking her not to. In spite of me telling her I didn't want her to do it without me. Surely she wouldn't do that. I didn't know if I could deal with that. Sex with others is one. Her boobs were bared and her nipples were getting hard and pointy."Hands on head, Judy" Lucy didn't even smile as she gave the order, but giggles were evident around the circle. Judy's blouse was tossed outside the circle as more cell phone photos were taken. The bell rang and, just like Monday, the circle broke up leaving Judy to scramble for her shoes and blouse while frantically covering her tits with her hands. No one in authority saw ... or at least, if they did see, no one. "I have to make the decisions, but you can help me to make sure I don't make the wrong one," I told her. "If I remember, that's what families do."Mack was an easier conversation right up to the end.We talked about my choices and what they'd mean to my future.At the end of the call, I told him what I'd decided recently."Mack, you know I don't know who my father is," I said. "As far as I'm concerned, you're my dad. You always treated me like a son so I'm going to be coming to you for some. The first time... in that bay, under a canopy of stars..., gently..., determined... when I'm ready for it..." She took my hand and placed it on her chest... I felt her heavily breathing, the chest rising and falling... felt her warmth, her heat... laying here we gave our self up to that magic... sometimes she squeezed my hand tighter to her bosom, then slid it under her blouse... the warmth of her breast on my hand, the little bud between my fingers, that erected, when I played with... "Is.