Two of the girls had suggested that the age of consent was, or should be, optional. That a girl that could say yes should be allowed to have sex, what...ver age she was. He wanted to agree, but could see problems.“Maybe there should be a test.”“A sex test? Twenty questions to see if you know what cunnilingus is and would be happy with it?”It was an interesting debate to have, and one that none of them would have had with their partners or family; but this household offered freedoms that they had. “Yes son, a good husband, would do that. And you’vealready shown that you are by moving away to another placeafter you suspected that you were not the real father ofyour handsome new son.” “I-I didn’t suspect it at first, b-but I-I knew t-thatthe ribbing and talk at the office would j-just be too muchfor me to take if w-word got out that our son looked likeSteve.” I nervously replied to Nora’s mom’s comment. “Well for whatever. Against the rules…” She cursed in french. I let her do that. I sensed that she would be really hard to control if I let her have her way. I made my fingertip wet with her cunt-juices and slowly licked it off again, while I held eye-contact with her. “You know, you are so very…irritating right now, sir” she said with a smile in her eyes. “I hope that no-one has been giving you the idea that taking these classes would be…a walk in the park..?” “No…and I really try, but you are just..irritating,. He and Dale looked pretty similar, at least, so if he had it would be easy for everyone to assume Dale was the father.Within a couple minutes he could hear faint sounds of Amy's excitement coming from her bedroom, then she gave a lusty shout.A couple minutes later, Dale emerged from Amy's room with a smile of profound satisfaction on his face."Whew!" he said."Satisfactory?" asked John.Dale just smiled and shook his head."So, you mind if I take Veronica back to my room now?"Dale's face darkened.