And there's nothing wrong with it. But I want to know if you're using some kind of protection, some kind of birth control. I don't want you getting pr...gnant; I don't want you getting knocked up by some guy who doesn't care."His daughter blinked. She had never heard her father speak in such a way."Daddy, I don't know what to say," she finally managed to speak. "You know I'm having sex?" Yes, honey, I know that you are. I've seen you and watched you having sex—here in your room." You've watched. Emily kept thinking of that. And the fact that Jack looked more like a model out of an Abercrombie and Fitch catalog when he walked into the kitchen in the morning, rather than his usually chubby, smelly, zit-riddled loser self.So she kept dutifully putting in the earpieces, in between classes, whenever she could.The crazy thing was, Emily thought they were making some sort of difference. Her calculus quiz during third period, for example ... usually, Emily was lucky to scrape her way through. I got myself dress and eagerly awaited her to come out. Suddenly I heard her open the door and the distinct sound of heels clicking as she stepped out. I instantly got hard as she looked amazingly sexy. I walked up to her to kiss her and I could her the vibrating sound of the dildo now strapped into her pussy. She looked as though she was about to cum any second. She grabbed her purse and we headed to the bar. In the car I could see the lust in her eyes as the dildo inside her was driving her. "Yeah, sometimes." Came his sheepish answer."Look, I have to meet my girlfriend for dinner. Would you like to have drinks at the Holiday Inn bar, say around nine? And if we all get along well enough, maybe we'll go upstairs." Brian asked him, struggling to keep his voice steady and confident sounding. He could see Sal's erection returning beneath the towel."Yeah, nine o'clock, that sounds good." Great. The Holiday Inn downtown, nine o'clock."As Brian told the story over dinner I was amazed,.