What sort of father was I?“I was a bit extravagant. Between buying you clothes today and Peyton on Friday, I’ve probably exceeded the family budge...,” she sighed. “But your father and I sat down last week as we were planning back to school clothes. It was not unusual to spend this amount on clothing for your sister. Everything for a girl costs more. If I’d suggested it, you could have gotten by this year on a single pair of new jeans and a couple of shirts. You’d wear the same jeans to school. For the last few months, Marcus has been joining us too." Oh yeah? Why?" As a philosopher, he puts us all to shame. You should read some of his poetry. He doesn't have mathematical genius, but for insight into the human condition, he's... well, you'll see. We'll meet at 5:30, about an hour from now. Can I stop by and pick you and Lynda up?" Sounds perfect!"Two hours later, Jennifer sank back into her bean bag chair with her dessert drink and smiled. She had Kara and Anuhea on either side of. " I stammered, staring at her outstretched feet, fixated on the undulating line of her pantyhose's seam, clinging to her toes with mathematical precision. I'd never felt this way before, never experienced these feelings that were now rushing through my body like wildfire. I'd never felt so much as a second of attraction to another woman. But now here I was, utterly transfixed by my best friend's slowly writhing, endlessly compelling feet. What was happening to me?I reached forward, unable to. Her skin and hair was dark, with full red lips and dark bottomless eyes. She was also a dynamo in bed and Jake was ready to spend the night home and fuck her every way he could think of, and he could think of a lot of ways.“Hi babe she said as she came in the door. Give me twenty minutes or so and I will be ready to go. Hey, Sarah what are you doing tonight?”Well that prick Tom cancelled on me so I guess I will just take in a movie or something.Anne quickly responded, “Well why don’t you spend.