"Marce, do you think you could use some of your gymnastic training stuff to help me lose weight?"I blinked."Yeah, of course, you could start going to ...he gym with me—"She cut me off."I'm too embarrassed to go to the gym." We could start right here," I said. "With gentle stretches and stuff."She nodded."And do you think you could, like, use some of your psychology stuff you're always studying to help me with the, you know," she held up the Snickers bag, "psychological stuff." "Of course." I mean. My satin pyjamas suddenly seemed like a bad idea. The thin cami straps barely held up my breasts and the shorts had ridden up to show a more than decent amount of my thighs. I tried to shift discretely but the sound caught Joey's attention and his green eyes rested on my body. He cleared his throat. "I'm sorry about last night. I shouldn't have drank so much. Please don't tell my dad, he'll go crazy." Poor kid, I thought. What twenty-one-year-old doesn't get drunk and do embarrassing things?. Most of the water-skiing ladies have husbands or boyfriends and I don’t believe in doing anything that would impact on a relationship. You must know that by now. I was not asking for you to set up a sexual jaunt for me. I was asking you about your plans.”“I don’t understand what you are getting at.”“That’s exactly right, you don’t understand. ““Okay let me spell it out for you. Consider you are away and have an affair with someone. You then come home to me. How do I know that you won’t keep. While doing so my skirt rose up a little and I am sure Prasad uncle saw my clean shaven pussy.While I sat my dad was caressing my naked stomach and playing with my waist chain. The other hand was caressing my milky thighs where I was keeping my hands to hide my pussy. Suddenly Prasad uncle spoke after staring and scanning me from top to bottom.He told me that my dad spoke about me to him. He said he could help me if I am interested. My dad just stopped and hugged my stomach. I just said I don’t.