I flirted with them but they turned around at the bar and started ignoring me as if I didn't exist which I thought was rude but I didn't let it get me...down. I parked my ass at the bar and kept the drinks coming in hope that this bar that had women in it would attract more women. When the women I had been hitting on left I noticed that there was one girl alone at a table playing on her phone and drinking some kind of fruity mixed drink. She was a little heavy...okay no i'm not going to lie to. She would arch her back so I could see down her shirt, move my hand so it was rubbing up and down her legs and shift her ass back and forth, especially when I commented on liking a particular stripper. She also took liberties with her beer bottle, inserting the top into her mouth before taking a drink.Finally everyone decided to leave and we got up and left the club. I was pretty drunk by then and there was no way I could drive home. I asked aloud if anyone could give me a ride. Before anyone. "For just carrying his clubs?" Well maybe I did give him a handy at the seventeenth," Everly admitted."Oh my God, you're such a slut!" Daleyza slapped at her friend. The three girls laughing over their garden salads."Says he wants me to caddy for him next Thursday as well," Everly told her friends. Aubriella's eyes going wide."Tell her about the pro in January," Daleyza prompted Everly.Everly Wilson, now 18, had been working at the Shady Creek private members golf course since she was a little. I loved her ... sure ... and she loved me too ... but it wasn't going anywhere. It couldn't. They frown on incest pretty much everywhere.I checked on Jill again, and she was awake. I carried her to the bathroom, and this time gave her some privacy. It's hard to feel romantic in the morning, when your hair's a mess, and your breath stinks, and last night's sweat is still clammy on your skin. And I swear it was just that feeling that made me offer to give her a bath. She had mentioned wanting her.