I had no option but to tell him the truth, he smiled and helped me clean up. The following night Dad was once again on the computer when he said that ...e needed to walk Patch, our German Shepherd Dog, and would I like to chat to Robertbi again. I said yes, hoping that he would turn me on again. Dad took Prince out and he was gone for about 45 minutes. When he came back he couldn't believe the sight before his eyes. I had taken my night shirt off and was playing with my big tits. I didn't care. Something has changed me, and all of us since we have known you. I know you wanted a baby, and that was God's gift to you. It was also God's gift to Carol and I, because well, without your being a role model for us in a backwards way, it could have easily been us, only without someone there to care for us."Tara looked at them with a cautiously disapproving expression, and Carol added, "We have seen the error of our ways so to speak. Both of us have changed, and me especially. I never knew God. Kissing me and caressing my back, you deftly unhook my bra, causing me to feel a rush of air come up from beneath the underwire cups. I drop my hands to my sides, allowing the material to fall to the floor with one small nudge at my shoulders. You pull me back and look at me. My face, my bare top, my snug, faded jeans. I can feel the warm rush to the intersection of my legs as your gaze turns me on. ‘Come,’ you tell me and take my hands in yours. The simple command sent shivers through my. The real Glen was not happy to hear her true self described in such terms. "Why do you always criticize my friends? I'll tell you why, (she said, not allowing Tim to answer) because you are an obsessive, over bearing, jealous jerk. A jerk who is going to spend the next few nights in a spare bedroom." Tim looked sheepish. Sarah was really mad. "You're really beautiful when you're angry!" said Tim ingratiatingly. Glen recognized the tactic well. Tim was trying to flatter his way out of an.