Reb retired to her bed, being told that she would explain to her father at tea, and it had best be good! Rose and I keeping a low profile all afternoo... in my room, playing a game brother and sister should not really have been playing belive me.At 6.30 we all assembled for rea, both Dad and Ros being home, and Reb, looking crestfallen silently sat till the meal was over, it was not a happy meal! Rose and I took the plates away and over an empty table family court was opened by my father, who. Yes, he had no doubt that she would be keeping up with the fashion of the day. He wondered for a moment what her father thought of seeing Tricia in something as short as that and then left that thought alone. “I will go and change into jeans.” She told him as she stood up. “Look I’m sorry Lisa; I shouldn’t be telling you how to dress.” Roy told her. “It’s okay I do understand.” She told him. “You’re a divorced man and you have this eighteen year old walking around your house half naked. I. . that ... what do whisks even DO!?” She scrambled on her belly to lay closer to where his tools were laid out, then snatched a whisk up. She held it before her eyes. “Humans!”Lou snorted. “It’s for mixing things. And breaking down the protein barriers in eggs.”“Ah, a weapon...” Beatrice said, her voice solemn. “When will mankind learn, protein barriers need not be broken. You could simply leave the eggs in peace!”“You are being silly,” Lou said, sticking a thermometer in the deer steaks.“You. " Oh thank you, Daddy!" she exclaimed with a grin, then dropped the clothes in her hand and skipped over to give me a hug. It was a little awkward considering that we were both still nude, but it felt so nice that I didn't have the heart to tell her that it wasn't appropriate.She kissed me on the cheek then, then headed back to the clothes lying on the floor. She asked me again which she should wear, and I suggested the shorts. Truth be told, it was because she had absolutely gorgeous legs, and.