.He then sat on a stool near me and began drawing something on my waist.. I did not mind him much..I was enjoying it myself… Within a 30 min my work...was over.. I looked at him still staring at my belly button and trying to pull the piercing out of my navel…“Sir, your work is done… Let me go now” I said.“Oh.. Where should I put my signature?”I showed him the files, he checked them carefully…He wasn’t the one who got carried away by women when it came to work and I liked him for that. He did his. In a minute I said. A few moments later I went in and inspected the bucket sure enough 3 nice logs and yellow pee were awaiting my clean up.I opened a plastic sack and dumped the bucket in,Then I sealed it for disposal and cleaned up the pail again and replaced it under the commode.Grandma,s bowel odor drifted out and Mrs Stevens seemed to notice first.Excuse me she said to Mom and grandma.I think Im a bit gassy this morn.Oh I didnt hear anything Mom said. Yes but I can kind of smell something. All the way home my mind kept wondering to Carla’s conversation about my dad, the more I thought about it the more I was coming around to the idea that having sex with dad would not be a total no goer, but I was still apprehensive of the outcome, how would dad react, would he laugh at me or would he get annoyed at me for even thinking of sex with him, as Carla said, if you don’t try then you will never know. It was a very hot day, I pulled up in the drive and his car was there, I knew mum was. This kiss meant business and held a tremendous amount of passion. Siena felt her legs turn to jelly and she forgot everything, there was something about his kiss that made her unravel. “We better get going or we will be late for dinner,” he said as he broke the kiss and left Siena breathless and frozen in place. “Y-yes, yes we should be going,” Siena said still in her mindless state. Mark again grasped her hand and led her out the door as he asked where Marilyn’s quarters were located. Siena.