She wound up moving across the country and so I would only get to see her for a week or two here and there,” he started his story, his tone announci...g this was a story he had told many, many times. “Ellie would come; a lovely, energetic storm of confusion that stayed for a short time before leaving, taking the confusion with her. The visits became less often as she got older and so I could ignore things. Things I noticed but couldn’t, for the life of me, explain. Her mother died, she went off. I hoped he wasn’t into the dungeon stuff. I contemplated dressing up sexy for dad but decided that was a bit weird. Perhaps it wasn’t the right time to show him what a slut I had become. I wandered out and suggested I cook dinner. Dad said that was a good idea. I put together what I could, given the fridge was empty, and then started a shopping list. “We need to go shopping tomorrow” I said as we sat down to baked beans. Dad laughed and said it had ages since he ate baked beans. No surprise as. At first I was rather jealous when Cheryl announced she had a date for the evening or was going away for the weekend with some new lover. However, Cheryl's declarations of love coupled with the fact that our sex life was outstanding led me to become much more comfortable with the situation. In fact, when Cheryl was out enjoying the attentions of other men I would engage in some of the most incredible masturbation sessions sometimes coming three or four times in an evening. The next morning when. Misty picked up. “Hi, yes, yes, ok? Eddie, no, it’s cool. You’re a stupid jerk, you know that? Don’t you? Asshole! Um, yes she’s here.” She held the phone to Nex. The conversation was similarly brief.“Well the boys are having fun.” Nex sniffed. “Oh man what a jerk. I can’t believe I’m in this situation.”“Kinda, if life gives you lemons make lemonade.” Misty answered, draping the yellow dress in front of her. She offered Nex the red dress. “I think you’ll look stunning in red.”Nex took the dress.