"I'm sorry, Julie. I hope it doesn't come to that. Dad sure will be angry that we hid from him though", he said flatly. "I know. I don't want to think...about it." Brad hugged me, his arms kept me close as we sat against the wall together. I was a mess. Tears were running down my face and my brother reassured me that we'd be okay. Mrs Stevens came back shortly after and asked us what happened. I started on. I don't think she understood me through my crying but I made an effort. "We were watching. 'What do you mean?''Come on Dad, I'm not blind. You're as happy as I've seen you since Mum died.''All right, you win, ' I said smiling at my inquisitor. 'I went on a date last night.''Oooh that was quick, we only talked about it the other day.' She paused a moment. 'No wonder you raised no objections to me staying over for the night, ' Kate giggled. 'Did you spend the night together?'I felt myself blush deeply. This was the sort of conversation I'd envisaged with my daughter a few times, but. Then the music started again, only it wasn't lush strings this time. A heart stopping bass line caused the noise level in the room to ratchet upwards.I think Sultry Sexy Sonia thought she was done too, because she looked confused for just a moment. She seemed to be thinking about what she should do next. Whether it was the music, the cheers (I had yelled, 'Take it off!' as loudly as anyone else), the alcohol or who knows what Sultry Sexy Sonia began to respond.Her eyes brightened, her hips. She looked so innocent lying there, and I was torn between just covering her up, and having my way with her. I figured she was too young, and that pussy was too small to do anything with. It was then that I noticed a trickle of cum oozing out of her pussy. Well I be damned, she had been fucked earlier. The more I looked at that sweet, delectable pussy, the hungrier I got, and I remembered the great words of President Bill Clinton, "EATIN AINT CHEATIN", I slowly parted her legs and slowly.