Cathy and Stacy accepted the offer, but I could see Jen noticing us trying to act sophisticated. She told Stacy not to drink too much since she would ...e driving. Stacy answered she was capable of dealing with it, not quite annoyed, but trying to make Jen think she was used to wine. It struck me again that Jen had about the perfect life--I'd love to be in her shoes.Lisa suggested we go swimming, as they had a pond behind their cabin that was perfect for it. We didn't have our suits, but Lisa. Her pee stained the grass yellow as it continued to gush from her body, her free hand found her pebbled nipple and began to roll and pinch it. Moans flew from her parted lips as the pee continued to squirt thickly onto the ground below—watering it nicely with her urine. But, before her bladder ran out, she closed her nether-lips and stood up, flexing her legs and her eyes looked around as she stretched out her body. - - - Then she smiled, spotting a gnome with a particularly long hat that. "What about my age? I'm an old guy don't forget," I countered."So what. I love you so much daddy and I want to be your wife. You can fuck all the girls you want to but you can be my husband," she said firmly."I like the idea but you gotta wait till you're eighteen," I warned her."Gee, that's like forever," she muttered and then continued in a firm voice. "Okay, I'll take dibs on that and we can decide when I'm eighteen. Is that a deal daddy?" "You bet sweetheart," I replied and kissed her. ...Across town on that same night, in Kris and Kim's apartment, brother and sister were having yet another quiet Friday night at home. After more than half a semester behind them, both had managed to only make a couple of friends of the same sex. Neither had dated yet and both were down in the dumps about their lack of a decent social life."Kris, what are we going to do? I know everyone says we are shy and introverted, but we are also decent looking people. I can't believe it is that hard to.