I of course am somewhat of a hermit. I don't need anyone around to talk to, never did. I guess I've been a loner my whole life but I don't care. I'm h...ppy, or at least I was until this afternoon, and now that I'm thinking about it I suppose I've been happy my whole life so I guess I can't complain.Living by myself was never a problem for me. I certainly don't have any use for money. I've always thought money was an evil idea to begin with, and if you ever took the time to really think about it. She had intended to do her homework the previous night, after dinner. She had wasted a little bit of time playing with her cellphone, but after about half an hour, she was about to get down to work.That was when her father had grabbed her from behind and started to tickle her. She had tried to protest and tell him that she needed to focus on her homework, but all those arguments were lost in the giggles that he forced out of her. He had lifted her up and carried her to the bed, tickling her all. Joey’s eyes were locked on her breasts, amazed by her cleavage.“Who's tits would you like to see first Joey?” Asked Julie, unfastening the last button on her blouse. Joey let out a loud gasp when he saw her bra, holding up her awesome tits.Julie stood up and faced him and played with the zipper at the top of her skirt. Clarissa meanwhile stepped closer to him and ran her fingers through Joey’s hair twisting his blonde locks round her finger.“Is that nice Joey?”“Hmmm…yes Miss.”Joey was just. His short hair curled cutely over his ears and his blue eyes sparkled in the afternoon light. Quite a hunk, she thought. Aloud, she said, "So, what should we get him?" Get who?" Brad asked absentmindedly."Uncle Mark, of course. His big four-oh is coming up next weekend. Or had you forgotten?" Of course not. Well, how about a naked girl in a birthday cake? Wouldn't that be a trip?" Yeah, and do you think Aunt Josie would go for the naked girl too?" Mmm, I don't know. Maybe a naked guy to go with.