”Wow! Something was up. “Who did you dance with?” I asked, only so I could know which asshole had upset my daughter.“Just some guy.”Hmmm. �...Want to talk about it?”“No thanks.”“You didn’t drink alcohol, did you?” I asked.“Daaaad!”“Okay. Just checking.”When we arrived home, Sia disappeared into her room. I hunted for a beer in the fridge, retreated to the living room, turned the television on for company, and tried to imagine what could have upset Sia. The platinum blonde weather lady from WCCO,. I tried to hurry, but could not close my own door until she was out in the hallway. She paused for a moment as I gently tried to close the door before she entered the bathroom. I was very embarrassed and laid down as quietly as I could. I masturbated and tried not to make a single sound. I dreaded Sunday breakfast the next day.The next morning I went down for breakfast. Dad cooked and Mom read the newspaper. It was a bit quiet but after we had eaten my mum said, “last night… It's all right…. She undid the clasp and I pushed down some so that the large base was at my waist band.As she pulled the cups away from her chest some pads fell out. I pushed my boxer down some my dick sprang out. I stared at her chest as I my boxer fell the rest of the way down. All she had was nipples. There was nothing to her breasts otherwise. She reached out to touch my dick and pulled back and looked up to me asking if she could touch it. I told her she could if I could touch her breasts. She told me. Maybe he could bring him around a little later.He went down on his haunches and looked at the farmer's wrists to see if they were still tied tightly. He pulled the man a little away from the wall to get a good look. Then he decided to take the gag out of the guy's mouth just for the hell of it."How you feelin', buddy?" he asked.The farmer looked at him coldly. "How would you feel if you'd had your wrists and ankles tied for this long?" I don't know. That's why I'm asking you. And I'll ask you.