"Get your hands out of my panties you pervert!"I jerked them out. "I'm sorry, you were jumping around. I didn't do it on purpose." She harrumphed and ...e started dancing again. It was soon obvious that having my hands on her hips wasn't going to work, because they invariably slid inside the waistband of her panties, or d**g them down around her hips. All I touched was the sides of her hips, but I knew where my hands were and that was the closest to a real live female pussy they had ever been,. $400 lighter in my wallet we go to leave the mall and head for the car. Mandy suddenly digs her fingernails into my arm and stops cold. I get jerked to a halt and turn and look at her and say what is wrong Mandy? She is staring straight ahead and looks worried and scared. I turn and look in the same direction and who do I see but dirt bag #1 (sis ex) walking our way with some scrawny dirt bag I am guessing is dirt bag #2. Well this should be fun I think to myself. Dirt bag 1 and 2 recognize. Smiling equally warmly and happily she went to him. He kissed her gently."Welcome, lass," he said. "We've always wanted a daughter."She laughed. "I'll try to be a good one," she said and, laying her head against his chest, hugged him."Well that's a good start," he smiled down at her.She went next to Daphne and gave her a hug and a kiss before kneeling beside Reg's chair where she took his head in her hands and kissed him rather more intensely."Good morning, my darling," she said softly."And. " I know. They're not the only ones I like either." I put my hand on her jeans and momentarily squeezed her leg. Mom had turned around at our voices, and smiled at us.She turned to Dad and said, "They really do get along well."Dad just nodded. I thought it was a bit of a funny comment as we'd been getting along well for months, and extremely well for weeks, so it didn't deserve a comment now. But who understands mothers?Andrew opened the door as we approached, and shepherded us into the dining.