It’s like you want me out of the house. I mean, you haven’t had a real girlfriend since Mom left.”“I’ve dated,” Larry countered weakly.“...eah, right. Like three times, all with different girls.”“They just weren’t very much fun. You’re much better company, so why do I need anyone else?”“Yeah, but you’re not getting any sex, Dad.”Larry’s cock tingled in his pants at his scantily clad daughter’s mention of sex. At the same time it wasn’t supposed to be a topic they should discuss.“That’s not. It slowly spread, filling her mouth, the salty taste permeating her taste buds. It was no longer unpleasant, just different. She held it inside her mouth, using her tongue to coat his cock with his cum, taking the thick crème and lathering his head with it.He began to slide his hips back and forth in a gentle fucking motion, holding her head firmly as he used her mouth. He had to fight the urge to cum. "Let me see your tits Cindy. Slip the comforter down to your waist."He wanted to see her. He landed limply.I heard a thump as I turned to face the girls and Mike. Mike was standing limply for a second before keeling over backwards. Agnes looked up at me grinning, “My father had my brothers and me taught Karate and I learned it well.” Mike was out. Bill was slowly getting on his hands and knees. I landed a judo chop to his kidney and he went back down limply. I looked back at her. She looked at me. “Put the trash out, Eric.”I nodded and grabbed one of Bill’s ankles. I pulled him out. They were together. It was at these moments that Lightning ceased to be a thing--HE BECAME A PERSON.They communicated. They understood one another. They were both beings, like spirits, you might say, housed in two different kinds of bodies.The fact that that made all the difference in the world did not occur to the naive and lovely Melanie Barker.Her rebellious spirit blinded her to the obvious fact that they were destined for different realities that could never hope to merge as one.Little.