And she told me their names. I asked if she had done anything with another girl. She blushed and said that she and Susan had practiced kissing with ea...h other. I said that kissing was normal most girls do it when they are young. What else I said. Her face turned very red. I can’t say she replied. I asked her if she had felt Susan up and she nodded her head. Now I was getting some where. Did you let Susan feel you up? Once again she nodded her head. I asked her what else. She said Dad I can’t. ' 'There you go, sweetie, I hope you enjoyed the bj.' I tried to not get offended, she didn't mean it that way; she didn't have any other way of saying it, just then. I didn't think she'd gotten anything like what I'd just delivered before.I looked at the clock on the nightstand nearby. 1:45. We'd been in here about two hours, and I'd managed to touch her in ways that the thousand and one fuckers hadn't. I pulled the sheet to cover us, folded my arms around her and had the best sleep of my. “Now you behave while I’m out” he winked at her knowing damn well she was tied taped and not going anywhere. She gave no reaction while watching him gather his things and left out of the door. What seemed to be hour’s later heather heard a noise at the door. But she hadn’t heard the truck come back. She felt a shiver down her spine. She stared sharply at the door as she saw the door knob jiggle. Then suddenly she heard it click and the knob turned its full rotation allowing the door to open. It had been that evening when he fled her apartment in tears, unable to speak any longer. He thought again about the lies he had told her. There had been no six-month job up north, the diamond company was a figment of his imagination, and he wouldn’t have even considered taking up with Amber Newsom again, even if he knew where she happened to be. All that those lies had been intended to do was to present a semi-believable story to Dawn: a story to explain why he was breaking it off with her. He.