Robert smiles, You mean we BOTH used up all the hot water, he gets dressed as Chelsie laughs and leaves. Chelsie smiles to herself, and begins to clea... herself up. Her brothers are fucking! She wonders if they would like to fuck her, instead… it had to be better then going gay, right? She finishes quickly, her tiny, sore little kitty wet again from her thoughts. She curses as her little brother knocks hard and rapidly on the bathroom door, Hurry up! Im coming! She giggles as she grabs a wad of. ‘Do you have any questions or smart-ass remarks, Dad?’ My father remained silent. ‘Do you require any clarifications?’ ‘No.’ ‘Don’t you mean no, pissant?’ My father didn’t say a word. I didn’t realize I had been crying. Jeff took me in his arms. He had been audacious to think I would go along with whatever he said without question. He had complete trust in how I would act because he knew who I was. My father might have thought Jeff was playing this up to achieve the greatest leverage from this. “A half million is a great aphrodisiac,” she pointed out, “And you will be free to chase whores till your hearts content.”“But Mother, she consorts with other women carnally!” I gasped.“As does Aunt Delilah,” Mother pointed out.“Ah, a marriage for appearances,” I declared.“But of course Geoffrey,” Mother continued, “No one woman could conceivably absorb your passion, no if you two marry I dare say she will frighten every serving maid witless while you waste all your money on whores, rather like. I wish we had more time, and not just for sex. I'd love to get to know you." Me too," she smiled. "And maybe not just for the sex."We laughed. She had a sexy, throaty laugh. "I know you're shy," I told her, "and I used to be as well. Not so much anymore, because, well, things have gone well for me, including meeting and marrying the love of my life, a woman I never thought would even look at me twice, she's that beautiful." Then why are you here?" she asked.I chuckled. "I'm a writer. She.