. God..." Still trying to figure out what you're going to say to her?" Dad asks."Still trying to figure out how to even look her in the eye," I snort....God, we had such a good thing going too..." But- but you and Kayla, though?" Danny asks. "Guess it's lucky yourfans are already LGBT-friendly, heh." Oh- no," I say. "I don't want the fans to find out about this. Hell, Ididn't even want YOU to find out about this..." Yeah, this is the sort of thing you're kinda gonna struggle to keepquiet," Danny. Cool…. Okay, I’ll be right there…”She hung up the phone, stood, and got dressed in her bikini again. So much for that, I thought as the girl headed into her house. The show was over. I was disappointed, of course, but also slightly relieved. I tucked my waning penis back into my pants, again chastising myself – this was no way for an older man to behave around a young girl. With a long sigh, I returned my attention back to the curvilinear regressions and distribution graphs that I’d been. Dorrie was in the other room and I washed my hands in the kitchen sink. Returning to the living room, I saw she was seated in her armchair, this time her knees were pressed firmly together.I noticed that she appeared to be looking at me intently. I couldn’t read anything in her expression. Then she said. “Thank you for fixing the tap, but I think it’s time you went home.”That was it, I was convinced that she had overheard what I said and was displeased with me. When she opened the front door, I. The door was not closed all the way, it was open about 2 inches. I walked up to the door and knocked once and pushed it a little more open.“Hannah, you OK?” I said as I peeked in her room.“FUCK! Dave, what the fuck!” She screamed as she pulled the covers over her. But not before I couldn’t see what she was doing. The image was burned in my mind as I turned away and took a couple of steps away from the door. She was on her bed, naked. Her thick legs were spread open showing her right hand moving.