Not once had my father restricted me, not once had he suggested I that shouldn't enjoy sex, I should have known that he wouldn't be shocked by anythin... in my diaries and I silently cursed myself again. Then I wondered how many of my entries he had read, I looked at him and smiled, he gave me a wink and grinned then went to stand up."Dad," I said quickly, "how much of my scribbling did you read?" Only a few entries here and there," He laughed, "usually I was in too much of a rush to do more than. She could teach some of the more radical party types the right way to do things!Sue-Linn was happy to get back to her studies. She had an essay that was due in for college the following day and all the business with the inspection had meant she hadn't really had a chance to think about it. It had been quite fun though, bullying her step father for the inspector – maybe she would take up the woman's suggestion to go along to a New Opportunity meeting. And maybe, she'd have a word with her mother. That’s when I found I loved getting eaten, I love a man’s tongue between my legs more and more. ‘Since you came back, it’s all different. Mary and I talked a little bit about her being a lesbian, and all that it meant. I’m not interested in doing that.’ Scott looked a bit relieved at this point. ‘But I know that that’s sometimes that shows up in porn. I don’t think that seeing that would freak me out now. A month ago I don’t know. Being around your Corps buddies, straight, gay, bi, most of. . in London!” Cathy squealed as she alternated stares and kisses between her greeting words.“Well, I would say I’m glad to see you to, Cath, except that I’m wondering if you’re trying to kill me before our little NIS Band Competition,” I chuckled as I tightened my squeeze around Cathy’s still killer body.“You know I still love you and wouldn’t dream of killing or hurting you or the Bandettes,” Cathy laughed as I spun her around before setting her back on the ground.“Hey, Cuda!” Paul said as he.