“Huh? Yeah?”“Weren’t you listening?” Candice said, somewhat suspiciously.“Yes, I heard every word.”“So?” Joey asked, enjoying the mo...ent of putting me on the spot.“So what?” I asked as I frantically tried to reconstruct the conversation from the bits and pieces I had caught.Candice asked, “Are you going to accept my daddy’s gift?”“I guess...” I said, then suddenly something clicked and I immediately added, “not.”“Why not?” Candice asked, surprised.“I just don’t do that kind of thing, that’s. He's pretty much okay with it." So, you told him you're blackmailing me into having sex with you and your ex-girlfriend?" Marigold asked, "That must have gone over well."Thule laughed, "Nah. I stuck to the relevant facts. No man wants to hear too many details of their daughter's sex life. It would be unseemly."One day, Marigold decided, I might realize how futile it is to try to pick a fight with Thule when he doesn't want to fight. She tried a more direct approach, "I just don't like the idea. "Well, luckily the talk around school is that you've got some balls for doing what you did... so... at least that's going for you." "I know it sucks man. I'm dealing with it," I told him. For the next couple of minutes I filled in Paul on my interactions with Melissa Becky and Cindy, and Paul was quick to label Becky as "evil" just as Reggie had. "So what are you going to do about Cindy? We can't let her stay with Jamie, of all freaking people," Paul said with a hint of disgust entering his. She moaned as she felt my rod. I stood up and loosened my belt. She opened my zipper and pushed my jeans and underwear down to get to my cock. It's not gigantic, but at 7” (not making that up) it's acceptable. I stood between her legs as she sucked and kissed it. I put my hands on her shoulders, then her head as I pushed deep into her mouth. She wasn't deep-throating, but still handled a lot of the meat very well. I was hot to see more of her, so I pulled her up to stand in front of me. I.