I will will move out”.“Daddy you don't understand, I have know for years she wanted you, I just never expected you to take her up on it. No Sophie...you never said, but I saw it in you and how it ate you up, then I noticed the change in you, and I am pleased”.“So what does this mean?” I asked.“What this means is her father is not to know, in future try and keep it quieter, by the way have you fucked her yet?”.“No I had never considered that until she was older”.“Well I guess you will at some. I bet you are getting excited already and that is how you should be. You are the birthday girl, mom." Then I pulled mom closer to me and whispered into her ear, "Maybe you are not going to get fucked tonight, but you are definitely going to have a hot time."We were ushered to our table and handed the menu. We made our orders. I ordered martini for mom and soda for myself. Rosa Rossa was a fine restaurant and had a romantic character: decor, lighting, music and all. We enjoyed our meal and. I ate my bowl of cereal, looked through the news on my phone, then went upstairs to take a shower. I heard knocking at the door and my sister's voice from the hallway."How long will you be? I'm running late. I need to brush my teeth," she asked."I'll be out in ten minutes, then it's all you," I shouted back."I don't have ten minutes. I can't be late on the first day," she argued back."Then come brush your teeth. I tried to wake you up a while ago," I said.She walked in and went to the sink. I. That night, Sasha rummaged through some of her old clothing trying to find something a bit more formal to wear instead of the bluejeans and old shirts she had packed for the trip. Coming across an old skirt and a rumpled up pair of tights, she matched them with a sweater of hers, confident that she could do no better with the limited amount of stuff available.The next morning, she found herself a bit anxious to see Harry. While she had dated many men during her time in college and work, she.