I could do whatever I wanted too. What I really wanted was my Dad. I know that's wrong but he was everything to me.I always hugged and kissed my Dad. ...t was just natural for us. Ever since I was a little girl I would get in bed with him when I had nightmares. He always made me feel so safe. As I got older he told me I couldn't sleep with him anymore.I cried and thought he didn't like me anymore but he sat me down and told me about the birds and the bees. He explained about incest and how wrong. "Given the chance, I'd have been here a lot earlier." Oh, Edward, don't tease me." I'm not teasing, just being honest."Becca, for the first time in her life, was lost for words and did not know where to look. She was saved by Steven coming in with the drinks."Here we are," he said cheerfully. "I don't know which you prefer for drinking beer, Edward, a mug or a glass so I've brought one of each and you can take your pick." I'm not sure I've ever thought about it but I'll take the mug if I may.". Full, wet, even a bit of tongue. Me, I’m just hanging on to dear life. My soon to leave for college sister is kissing her sixteen-year-old brother in a very intimate way. She said it was ‘PRACTICE’.Me, I’m Rick, Richard. Don’t call me Ricky ... unless you are a girl. Then you can call me anything you like, ‘cause at least you recognize I exist. At least at that moment.Now understand, I don’t go around kissing my sister, at least not like that. In fact, she can attest that I was a complete pain. .. why do I have to get undressed?" So I can take your measurements, of course." But--" the boy hesitated, completely lost for words. What was going onhere? Is this what a fitting actually involved? Abject humiliation before acrowd of total strangers?"Oh, what are you worried about?" Judith laughed, zeroing in like abarracuda,"we're all girls here."Misha shrank back in alarm, raising his hands as if to ward off a blow.His mind was groping for an escape route, some excuse, anything toavoid this.