He knew what I like. I gave in and agreed, but Steve said I could not let Dad know I was one of the girls. I wondered why? The night of the dinner and...Dad's sale show was here. While everyone was at dinner I was busy getting ready for the demonstration show. They had a professional make up artist there that did our make up and help fit us in the purple and gold outfit they us wear, which I thought was pretty skimpy. It had a top that was like that of a bra that laced up in the middle of my. ." "Go ahead, Julie, anything, you can trust me." "Gee, okay, then the truth is I would love to call you, daddy, you know when no one else is around." She changed the tone of her voice to that of a younger girl and rubbed my hands in hers. This had the effect of hardening my cock as nothing else had in the last twenty years. "Julie, I er, uh, um, don't know what to say." "You'd like to be my daddy, wouldn't you? Come on I can see you would." She was staring straight at my crotch. "We have. So, one Saturday morning, we were in the family room watching cartoons (yes, you watched them, too, I'll bet) and I had a blanket over me as I played quietly with my dick when my oldest cousin come in the room in nothing but a teeshirt to ask one of my younger sisters where something was that she'd borrowed.Well, my cousin was sixteen, almost seventeen, and I could see everything. Her nipples were hard and easily visible and the teeshirt just ended perfectly so I could see the slit between her. We argued a bit about the silver. I told him that silver is used against the werewolves. He finally agreed. The wine helped us a lot to relax and think about other things. Suddenly our faithful dog that was sitting near our legs got up and barked really loud warning us that something was near.“It must be a fox, my cousin said.“Or a vampire, I answered and we both started laughing.After a while he said he was too drunk and bid me goodnight. I thought it would be a shame not to finish the half.