Well, except for us being the living room when you came home.”“Oh, I’m ‘mother’ now? Lay it out for me.”Alice said, “Face reality, Sis. ...our daughter is a horny adult just like you and me and Julie and Candy. Sure she’s still in high school, but look at her. She’s not your little girl anymore. She’s built like a brick shithouse. She’s got boobs that put us to shame. Her hormones are peaking and telling her to ‘go for it’. She has been discreet and been having intimate relations with a couple of. “So I’m beautiful?” Sara lights up at the compliment.“Yes Love you are.” Just a few more feet to the bed and I’ll have her there.“Did you just call me Love?” Eyes filled with joy as she asked.“Yes Love of my life.” “Oh Dad you’re so, so corny.” Sara is giggling like an eight year old.“Ah Sara, Love why would you say that?” With her back to the bed she may not know just how close to it she was. One small push and she falls onto the huge bed. I follow her on the bed as she comes to rest from the. . I had to have a conversation with another adult... any kind of sane conversation before I went to pieces.Just before going out the door, I glanced back at both of them sitting on the couch, giggling over their new found freedom. I knew in my heart nothing would ever be the same... and Rachel could never keep our secret... I felt doomed.The drive to Barbara's house wasn't pleasant. I didn't know what to worry about the most, as every problem I had seemed to tumble over and over in my. "Damn man, if that were my woman, I wouldn't let her dress like that", he said to Bill. "Monica can do what she wants. I just want to make her happy", Bill said as he headed toward the kitchen. "Why don't you have a seat at the table. Dinner should be ready soon."John nodded and headed into the dining room and took a seat, directly across from Monica. "So, John, do you have a girlfriend", Monica asked, although she knew full well that he didn't. "Nope, I sure don't. I haven't found the right.