He said that girls breasts would grow to become bigger. He also told me that I would get periods often and it would hurt. He was the most loving dad e...er. When I had my periods he would go shopping with me for tapons and pads. He would have to go shopping for bras and undies too. My dad always provided for me and my brother. I loved my dad. Since it was only us 3, me and my brother had to share a room. Not just only a room even a bed too. My dad sleeps in the room next to us and he always came. I didn't know what it was with girls and pink,but it felt cute (yes, that's the only way I could describe how I feltat that time, which I didn't fail to notice was a decidedly femininethought). I bounced off the bed, immediately noticing that the bra mademy breasts feel more comfortable and contained, and walked backdownstairs.Being a Sunday, there wasn't anything pressing to do, but I was viewingthe house with a critical eye. I couldn't help but notice a layer ofdust on the furniture, and. Not that I was surprised, ever since mom left 2 years ago this has become a somewhat common occurrence. They weren't this loud when it first started, but over time their love making became more obvious. I used to wonder if they thought I couldn't hear them fucking like horny rabbits, now I wonder if they even care.At the age of 22 my sister is 2 years older than me, and now that I'm 20, I'm the same age she was when their passion in the bedroom began. But daddy hasn't asked me to join him in. The second afternoon we were there Al (senior) took us to meet some ofhis old buddies (as he put it), this time we followed him, he was on thisenormous motor bike, we followed in the Jeep, he took us to a diner thathad about 50 very large motorcycles outside.Shoni managed to park the jeep without destroying any of the veryexpensive motorcycles and we followed Al inside - somewhat apprehensivelyit must be said as we had all heard about the motorcycle gangs, but wetrusted Al implicitly by.