.................. No, it doesn't matter" She strode out ofthe bathroom as I entered the shower.For the first time since my 'discovery' I felt alone. ...t was as thoughevery aspect of the incredible support I'd had from Claire had beensuddenly stripped away. My mind tried to focus on my choices: Make Claire and Carol - and me? - happy and ruin my career or,Continue pretending, make all of us miserable but keep our income andlifestyle and live as we did just three weeks ago!As my mind ran. And after I got back from the concerts, of course. Although on Thursday there was the added distraction of the major league baseball draft. When we returned from the chorus concert, Tiffany told me that I had gotten twenty calls so far, one from the Pittsburgh Pirates, who had drafted me with the fourth pick, and all the rest from agents eager to have me sign up with them. Eventually, she said, she just changed the answering machine message so that it gave out my cell phone number, and then she. But it now showed something totally different. There were many pictures of boys and girls of his age. They were wearing things that he thought only grownups wore. There was girl with jet black hair, wearing bright red lipsticks and wearing the type of things he saw women wear on some shop windows....and she was posing the way one of those naked women were posing before. Her hips were thrust forward and she had one hand on her chest, over a red cloth which he was sure was called a bra. They. It was fine just the way that it was. It was short and it covered her panties if she wanted it too and she could show some lucky boy her panties if she wanted to do that too.By noon I had seen some fifteen or sixteen pair of panties under my daughter’s dresses, that is the panties of the girls that actually wore panties. As it turned out three girls and that one woman didn’t.When my wife came home from her half day at work I followed her right up to our bedroom and made love to her. It was.