Just had lunch, going tomall after school," I replied a few minutes later there was a response."Glad things are ok, do you need a lift?" Fiona's dad i... giving us 1," I replied. "Ok, let me know when you're onthe way home," he asked. "Will do, c u later," I replied ending theconversation I put my phone down and turned my attention back to Fionawho had finished as well. "Dad's going to pick us up in his minivanafter school," she confirmed. "Who were you talking to?" My dad," I responded Fiona. I'll get out and leave you in here. You're not deprived, you're depraved." Well, if that's the way you feel about it I might as well just wash myself, it'll be faster." I took the wash cloth from her and started washing my chest and arms.Kay in the meantime, soaped up her hands and proceeded to wash what she could easily reach. When she took hold of me I complained, "Hey, I thought we weren't going to have fun in here." This isn't for fun. I'm washing you, using my hands since you have the wash. Then Mike took Maggie’s hand and kissed it.“What are we going to do, Mike,” said Maggie. She was nervous about the whole situation and it started to make itself felt. Tears emerged from her eyes and rolled down one cheek.“I don‘t suppose you told her that it was a secret between the two of you, did you?” he asked.Maggie nodded.“Me too,” replied Mike.“Well,” said Mike, “I never knew you were bi-sexual, that’s going to take a lot of getting used to I guess. But as for our daughter-”His words hung. But Ditz? Maybe she didn't know what she was doing, showing a bit too much leg or chest. Nah. Smith and Jones were teasing me. Those things only happen in stories.The incidents of exposure accelerated. On a subsequent visit, Ditz wore a halter-top. Evidently no bra, just the piece of material tied at her neck and around back. In her traditional rough housing with Annie, the back tie came undone. I was afraid to say anything, or be so bold as to touch her and retie it. Hell, the truth is I was.