My fifteenth was due and we were organizing a birthday party for me with my parents consent, after all they were paying for it and the both liked Eliz...beth, who could really carry off a posh accent of respectability and girlish innocence, we stayed over at each others and shared our beds, and made love, boys were history to us, as our same sex sex, was getting better each time we got naked and licked each other like a pair crazy cats.One night I had to ask a burning question to her, 'Have you. "My mother stepped back from me. "My goodness!" She glanced at the others, blushing as she usually did when her face turned red with emotion. Dear mother, always holding back, even when it was harmless. I used to blush exactly that way. Used to.I went to my Aunt Mary, reaching out for her, smiling. "Aunt Mary, nice to see you."I gave her a little kiss and she held her face away from me, smiling proudly. "Look just like your daddy, sweetheart."Then to Aunt Francis, whose eyes got even wider with. " That's why I thought..."Chloe saw the wry smile on Tommy's face, "Oh no. I am daddy's princess. He isn't going to stick his dick into me." Come on, Chloe. You're my best chance. Try something for me. Please," Tommy begged. "It's warm. Did you bring a bikini? Wear the top and a pair of cut-off shorts." Tommy got excited and carried away. "Cut them shorter. As short as you can, and don't wear any panties." Tommy, calm down. Dad is never going to let you have sex with mom. Even if he fucked me. Knowing that once I got the goods on her, we would get divorced, caused me great pain.Then one Friday, it all began to take shape. Caroline left a message on our answering machine that she had to attend a meeting after work and that she would not be home until late. This was the Friday before Jessica Simpson's concert. I found myself parked where I could watch Caroline's car that afternoon.Just after five she came out and drove toward the Casey Highway. I followed several car lengths behind. My.