If you’d like, you could stay in the spare bedroom for the night at least…”She stopped, and looked at me hopefully, “Do you mean that?”“Of...course I mean it, why wouldn’t I?”“Well, if it isn’t a problem for you…”“Come on, I live just up the next block.” I smiled and took her by the hand. We started walking to my place in silence. I kept glancing at Kayla, her face was pure red under the moonlight. “Why are you blushing?”Embarrassed, she turned to me and softly said, “I can’t believe I met. We were shown through their immaculate house to the garden where Crystal was sitting reading a book. She was wearing a colorful wrap but I wasn’t sure what she was wearing underneath. A cold buffet was laid out and we all got chatting as we drank and ate watching the sun go down in the distance. By the time it was dark we were all pretty drunk, particularly Dee who gets drunk quite quickly. Crystal turned on the pool lights and asked if we fancied a swim. I said to Dee that we should go home. .." She sighed again. "I don't even know what to think! Now I understand why you didn't want to say much with your father present! I consider myself open-minded about sexual matters, so normally I'd say, okay, fine. Except that I know you!"She waved her hands to emphasize her words. "You're not just casually dating like other girls date. If that was the case, I'd figure either you or Amy would break up with him before very long, maybe in a matter of weeks. For some girls, boyfriends are a dime. Her mother filled her husband in on the bad news and a cloud of guilt and fear filled the house. But her dad did not punish Fran right away; in fact, he waited until nearly midnight when he entered her bedroom which she shared with her sister; he roused her from sleep and dragged her downstairs and out the back door. It was quite cool outside and goose bumps rose on her flesh as she was wearing only a thin nightgown that covered her to mid thigh. Under that she wore her white panties and she.