She even had on turned up red felt shoes with a fluffy pompom on the turned up points. The dress was too short, especially for a family gathering, and...I could feel every man’s eyes on her, every pubescent boy’s, even some women whom I had always suspected. My daughter’s a flighty girl with long blonde hair, full B-cup titties and slender tender legs. And as the night wore on she got steadily more and more drunk. It was embarrassing as she slurred her words, staggered, fell and finally passed. He has. No, but he wants to. I told him it would hurt too much and hes backed off . . . for now. We both know hes too big and itd probably kill me. After a moment, she nearly whispered, But if he wants it and I could, I probably would do it. She had never even considered letting me do something like that. I looked up to see Walt running toward us, so she laid back and closed her eyes. So now you both have decided that you can fuck right in front of me anytime you want to, huh? She didnt. Thinking fast, I pulled her back into the water, interrupting her bliss with a pouring rinse. She hissed and pulled away, screwing her eyes shut to keep the shampoo out. I managed to get a hold of her and wash the soap out of her hair. I swept across her body, wanting to get her out of the shower as soon as possible. As soon as she was clean, I pulled her out and gave her a towel."Here, dry yourself off with this and go to bed. I'll come out in a couple minutes."Once she left, I stepped back. At first, I felt very self-conscious; looking over my shoulder all the time to make sure no one could see me and trying to hurry past the windows to lessen the chance of being seen.I did stand to fix my food, but sat on the floor, holding my plate in my lap as I ate. I had to stand to do dishes, but otherwise, my evening was spent on my hand and knees. I settled onto the floor in front of my couch and leaned back against it as I read. I stood to brush my teeth before bed, and then crawled.