Some times I thought her entire goal in life must be to create hardons wherever she goes, even if it's just in her own house. Brigette was dressed tod...y in a tight pink t-shirt which was tied up in front just below her breasts, showing off her flat tummy. She was also wearing a pair of running shorts, her legs spread open as she sprawled across the couch.I walked over to the couch and sat down next to Brigette. "We need to talk about something." I told her.Brigette hit the button on the remote. “About Aaron daddy,” I began, sitting down at the table. “He heard me talking to you earlier about not telling me he was staying. He thought I wanted him to leave and I ended up making up some story and now he .... now he wants to fuck me.”“He what?” My daddy asked, sitting down next to me. “And what did you say? I mean, do you want to fuck him?”I looked hard into my daddy’s eyes. I wanted to know what was going on in his mind right now. Did I say no and nothing happens and deep down he wants. They would see the ghost of the former member everywhere theylooked.If having the constant reminder of the friendship which they lost was notenough, the reason why they were poorer in the riches of friendship wouldbe there also, Lori and her lackeys. Each time they saw Lori's smile, orheard her laugh would bring them shame. The guilt would come from themknowing their role in her victory over Luke.As they were getting ready to leave to go get ready for the unwelcomedtask, those two gave each. I’d have probably told her that this time too, if she’d asked me instead of just doing it, even with that money in the bank. I was damn glad she’d just done it, instead of discussing it first.Speaking of the money in the bank, the next day, on our way home, Michelle told me that Brett told her that he’d have his accountant help with our taxes that year, plus he’d pay any taxes due. So, that money in the bank was basically going to be tax-free!But I jumped ahead of myself a little. When Michelle.