It was like I was having one of those out of body experiences. I made an attempt to answer him but my words caught in my throat.Mr. Lakewood noticed m... nervousness and poured me a glass of water. I think his kind gesture was self-serving on his part, since he probably felt out of place and wanted to do something. Anything but just sit around watching both of us.I took a few sips to whet my palate and spoke directly to my father: "Daddy, this is crazy. How can you ask such a thing of me? I'm. "... Oh... God...."Samantha grinned."Open your eyes."He hesitated, afraid he'd lose the feeling, but parted his long auburnlashes and felt a new wave of pleasure. He nearly couldn't stand it. Itwas too much, too good, someone had taken away his spirit of defianceand replaced it with a body of sheer delight.Samantha peered into his eyes as if peeking into his brain. She saw theecstasy and smiled approvingly. "Drop the sheet."He resisted, for a second, not even that, and the pleasure dropped. .. you know... stuff, but I... haven't done it yet," had been his embarrassed reply when Aarti had pressed him on the subject. Vikram and Aarti were close, always had been, but like most sons, Vikram was a tad shy when it came to discussing sexual matters with his mother. Aarti thought it was adorable how her son's cheeks went all red whenever she broached the subject of intercourse, and she derived a peculiar guilty pleasure watching her beloved boy squirm in front of his mommy. In some of her. The first job upstairs was bikini shopping. I had two computers plus Julia's was in the room too, so it would obviously be much more efficient and sensible for each girl to use a separate computer to find which suit she'd prefer. They crowded around the one computer and discussed almost every option the store had.Naturally I was right in the middle of them, frequently and confidently giving them the benefit of my opinions. Which, in my opinion, was the only opinion that mattered. These bikinis.