The next day after lunch she told the girls that we were going shopping and to put on something nice to wear. Of course Stacey wanted to know what we ...ere going shopping for in particular. My wife said that I thought that Stacey needed a new bra from Victorias Secret. Stacey jumped for joy and shouted out oh thank you daddy. To which my wife told her that she had better make it worth my while. When the girls came back down the stairs Stacey was in a very tight and very short T-shirt that showed. ”“Whatever happened with Crystal is between her and me,” I said gently.“I feel like a fool,” Mitsuko said.“You aren’t a fool! You evaluated the situation and didn’t have all the information you needed. All the signs pointed exactly the way you thought they did. Your little sister had the same problem, in that she didn’t have all the information, either. I’m sorry she was upset with you. I know you two had a heated conversation.”“How?”“I came out of the men’s room and saw you faced off with each. As she walked away I smiled because the robe did not cover the bottom of her ass cheeks in the rear.I sat there for a minute and then I washed myself off before getting dressed. I sat on her bed for another minute calming down before I faced the firing squad. Slowly and quietly I descended the stares listing for the screaming and hollering that I was sure was happening. I didn’t hear any.Mom was sitting at the table with her back to me and Lois was just turning around with two cups of coffee in. They were all watching her do it, and there was a chorus of "Oooooo"s and shrieks and giggles that left me beet red.It didn't affect Marge at all. She just breathed in my face and smiled and said, "Thank you Bobby."How do girls know how to do that? Produce instant boners, I mean. I was rock hard before the front door slammed and they left me alone. That was it for cartoons. I had to retreat to my room and whack off. Remembering Marge's smell, and the feel of those big soft tits against my chest.