I wonder if he has been fucking other women the whole time we were suposed to have been together, thinking about all afternoon." That is a good questi...n." then I took a drink of my wine again.We sat there talking, with our arms around each other and drinking our wine slowly till we had two glasses each drank. The first part of our talk was about her ex boyfriend and her, then the second part of our talk was about what we both like and dislike about sex, as far as, what turns us on and what. " That's just the upturn in the economy," he grumbled."What upturn in the economy?" I inquired sweetly. But I already knew that it wouldn't do any good to appeal to reason. Not with Daddy. Most of his brains are located... well, lets just say a little farther to the south than you'd normally expect to find them.As he groused and grumbled about women fucking up the family business, I came around his desk and knelt in front of him. I suppose he must have been accustomed to a certain amount of. Tina, was her name and we had been good friends while in High School. We never dated and looking at her now I was questioning why I never had a crush on her. It was dark outside and getting late, people was partying hard around us and I was trying to find a reason to get Tina to my room. Since most of the people at this party was my parents' friends, nobody notice when Tina and I went into my room and closed the door. We started to make out on my bed. We were kissing and Tina started to get. Since we had no hooks in our ceiling and no exposed rafters, or beams in our apartment, the upper bunk would have to suffice.Both Tonya and I were getting excited as we set up. I had looped the heavy nylon rope over and through the upper rails, leaving an open noose dangling near the forward edge of the lower bunk. After I was in the noose, Tonya would be able to take up the slack and tie off the opposing end to one of the rear uprights.Because Mike was staying with us off and on, Tonya decided.