"Have you ever heard of knocking?" Jason asked, angrily."Yea, but I knew I wouldn't be interrupting anything. Your too much of a pussy to get any puss..., Jay. I bet you two haven't even done more than kiss." That's none of your business," Amanda said, "and we're not together just for that stuff."But Nick was right. Jason had never gotten Amanda to go for anything besides making out. He got his hand in her pants once or twice and just rubbed over her mound, but if he tried to get in, Amanda would. " They went out into the hall and Mrs. Gordon joined them."You're the best girlfriend," I whispered to Rhonda. "You're the only person I could ever turn to for help like that. I mean except my parents," I added as Mom snuffed a little. She smiled at us and went out to join the adults. Donna came to that side of the bed."You really look bad," she said."Gee, thanks." I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that. I just meant that they really beat you up. Rhonda has been crying ever since she got home. While it was common for her to call me “daddy” while we were in the bedroom the real fun was doing it in public. The look of shock and awe on waiters/waitresses as she would rub my leg and ask me, “Daddy can please have some wine tonight?” or “Please daddy can you get me some ice cream”. She was exploring facets of her sexual personality that she had not known existed. I allowed her a freedom to explore and supported her personal discovery. Irrespective of if she wanted to ride my cock and slap. “I’m Travis. You guys need to work on your hospitality, letting me stand in the rain like that.”He dropped his heavy duffel bag on the floor and removed his hat, setting it on the sideboard. He tossed his wet overcoat to Will.He was already a bit chilly since he was dressed only in satin, pink cotton panties that were lined in frilly, white lace. Will now had to deal with this dripping wet trench coat. Actually, he noticed, more of a duster, really.Travis openly stared at Cindy.“Look at you!”.