. Daddy ... how come you were hard when you came in here?"It was at that point that they found out their father was a voyeur. Of course that's not how...I put it. I said I'd been concerned because I thought someone was hurt, and then shocked to see what was happening. And then I had intervened, still shocked, which was probably why my body had reacted.I probably should have gone with the piss boner explanation. The boys would have bought that one. But all three of my children were intelligent,. We were like 2 teenagers at the movies. I am sure you remember those days. Young, innocent, so eager to explore and feel things you have never felt before.When we came up for air, I felt so flushed. I lost my balance and caught the edge of the dresser to keep from falling, and Roger sat back and sat on the bed. His eyes glazed over. But I knew he was happy. The huge smile on his face told me."Diane, I don't know what to say. You make me feel, well, so excited. You are a beautiful woman. Your. “It's late, and I'm tired. Let's go to bed. We can discuss this more in the morning.”Cindy got ready for bed, putting on her flannel nightgown, the one that clearly indicates she wants to sleep. Taking my cue, I got in my side of the bed, rolled on my side with my back to Cindy, and closed my eyes.The next morning, Cindy seemed to be in a slightly better mood. We shared breakfast-making chores and made small talk as we ate, neither of us bringing up the incidents of the previous evening. . .. here. You sit in front. I don’t mind crawling into the back.” Fay’s little car had bucket seats and only two doors, so I pushed the seat forward and got into the back. I was turning to pull the seat back when Annette tumbled in behind me. Fay was smirking as she closed the door behind us and ran around to the driver’s side.“Does she always set you up on dates?” Annette laughed.“I ... um ... never had a date,” I said.“Oh. Then I’m sorry about everything tonight, Arthur,” she said.“What? Why?”.