" Casey seductively said, as she crossed the floor, until she was standing in front of him. "Do you still want Heather… or me?" After what happened ...arlier?" He chuckled softly. "Heather is the furthest thing from my mind."Casey shrugged and grinned. "It wouldn't matter. She isn't into guys." You mean..." Jason's brow arched as he stared incredulously at his daughter."Yeah… she likes girls." Casey laughed and touched his face with one, soft hand, "And before you ask… I like girls, too. But I. What do I have to do?”I looked at her. “Want to discuss this at all? This isn’t something you want to do and then when you’re feeling your kidneys getting kicked from inside, regret and change your mind. I was raised Catholic, but that didn’t affect my thoughts, that unless there’s a serious medical reason, I don’t believe in abortion at all.”“Tina, I love you. I know you’re not a man, but if I can have your baby, then I want to.”“This is not something that we can act upon today, anyway. While. . 'Course, Mary didn't know about that, all she knew was that she turned around to get us another beer and saw what she thought was gonna be a sure and certain collision. Well, I'll tell you, with that gal on board I didn't need no horn, whistle, or bell. She let out with one of the longest, loudest screeches that I ever heard. 'Course, just like I had good sense and made plans, we greased under that trestle like grass through a goose. Seems like we got all the way through before she stopped. I hadn’t had a woman perform oral sex on me in almost twenty years, but she rectified that with what I can only describe as the most sensual arousal any woman could generate. I was painfully hard that first time, but no less hard when we began the second joining. I had calmed down and was paying attention to her responses as we moved in perfect harmony. She was on top, sometimes propped up on her elbows, and other times lying on my chest. We were kissing and fondling and doing all the things.