Nicole then blinked, wondering why she’d even considered such a thought. He’s your Dad. Stop thinking those things. The eighteen-year-old thought,...before she rushed downstairs and stepped out of their old house for the last time.“Ready Daddy?” She chirped, seeming much happier than she was when she first found out they were moving away. It seemed the idea had grown on her with each passing day. That made Nathan a lot more comfortable too, knowing he wasn’t uprooting his only child against her. So we pick hubby up and head to a steak house to eat. During our whole meal we all 3 kinda flirted with each other but wasn't thinking nothing would come of it. Some how we brought up let go to the sex store in our town and look around. Soon as that was said my husband like a gentleman paid for our meal and off we go. We get into the sex store and looking at all the toys and outfits and start flirting even more. Then my friend picked up the double dong for women and ask me if I like to play.. Together we finished most of what we planned to do to get ready for the party, even with all the cutting up we did while we worked.Brad and I enjoyed a nice quiet evening at home alone on Friday. I made a light supper and we ate out by the pool. It's very romantic out there after it gets dark. The soft lighting from the pool and the beautiful landscaping gave our backyard the atmosphere of an exclusive resort. We still can't get over the fact that we're now living in a mansion. I expect that. Where the joke was practical or verbal, everyone in the room had reason to tread lightly. They had since she was twelve. If you ever saw Private Benjamin, think of the RIT dye scene. Better yet, the dye bomb in Raising Arizona. Jo was ingenious, persistent and could not be bought. No one fucked with little sister.It was that same little sister I saw coming down the hill, wearing a suit very much like Curtis'. There was a cadré of attendants, which concealed the bride, but Jo was out front. She.