He was even skinnier than they thought.Judy reached over from the tub and pulled off his shoes and socks and gave his bare feet a little massage. “O..., that feels good Judy. No one has ever massaged my feet.”Joyce finally took control of matters. “Look, honey, I have a son your age. You ain’t got nothing I haven’t seen before.” And with that, she got up out of the tub and walked over to Bradley, getting him wet as she unbuckled his pants.“Wait, Joyce, uh,” he protested. Bradley was. Fuck him. But after a few hours, I was starting to panic. What was I going to do if he wasnt bluffing? If he told anyone, I would go to jail for sure. And I had little doubt he was right I would indeed end up as somebodys bitch. The thought of going to jail terrified me. Whats the matter baby? Kelly asked me as soon as she saw my face. I ended up telling her what Shorty had said. She was horrified, as you can imagine. Ugh!! Thats disgusting! I know! I know! I replied. But&hellip, Kelly&hellip,. I tried to not laugh. "I wanted to surprise you daddy." He smiled and ran to my side. "Looks like you forgot to cover up something." He said while he was leaning down and started to suck on my tit. I let go of the blanket and it falls down on my lap and revealed all of my upper body. "Look at you... My little girl looks like a goddess." He laid me down and threw the blanket away. "Let me give you a little massage, baby." He turned me over. "Oh look at this. Looks like daddy was very angry with. “Didn’t we just go to bed?” Max asked. “I distinctly remember not being able to get him out of his chair.”“No, Sam’s right,” Alex smiled. “I went to bed with two hotties that night.”The apartment rocked with a burst of wind. I frowned.Sam looked at the windows. “I’m not going home in that.” She turned to me. “Uh, one drink? Or ... remember when we had rum in those milkshakes? Could we put some in hot chocolate? Is that a drink?”“I don’t think we’re on butt stuff yet,” I told them. “We don’t.