“Shirley, get up!”Both girls were very worried about what was about to happen; however, my mother pulled off her robe and she was naked.“Honey, ...’m really horny, even though I’m mad at your daddy. After Sam was born, I didn’t want any more kids, so I did something your daddy doesn’t even know about. Without him knowing, while I was in the hospital, I had myself ‘fixed’ so I can’t have any more kids. Would you mind if I had a little fun with you and the girls? I promise I won’t tell anybody, as. " I took a deep breath and said:"Dad, you know I'm not naïve, you know how smart I am, right?" I was penetrating his eyes with my gaze; he asked:"What do you mean?"I answered:"I mean you are a …" I paused for a few seconds then continued "you are a pervert, right?"My voice was vibrating, he was silent for about one minute, he wanted to say something to defend himself but it wasn’t possible, finally he said:"How come you are …so frank? What did I do that made you to call me a pe...pervert?" his. I’ve never really felt like that, but you made it sound exciting, so I wondered whether being fucked by really big prick would be qualitatively different, whether it would make me act like you depicted.’ She was a clever one, Debbie. She had managed to both pay me a compliment by claiming it was the power of my stories that made her feel this way and also passed some of the blame on to me. She continued, ‘I kept thinking about those stories and before I knew it I was walking around checking. I tried to make this sound as flirty as possible...Frank responded by saying " I would hate to make you blush Anna! so don't ask anymore about what we get up too!"..."oh you have got me interested now " I laughed ... as I lent against the wall I was trying my best to push my tits up as much as possible and with the two top buttons being undone I hoped they would get a good cleavage view of my titties ... again this was confirmed by Frank who said they both had a "cracking view of your tits.