She didn’t believe that her Daddy was really capable of doing those kinds of things. He was just too nice. She added, “I don’t think the boy is ...oing to believe him. I mean, we’re talking about my Daddy.”Mike held up his left hand and pointed to the stubby middle finger. He said, “That’s when I lost half of this finger.”“Do you mean that story is true?” Karen asked wide eyed.“Yes. Your father is a hero and a lot of people owe him their lives. He was even given a medal for it,” Mike said.“Wow, I. By the way, you're putting a bra on as soon as we buy them. How about your shirts? Do your polos still fit?" "Yeah, that cuts down on that." James was actually extremely pleased with that fact. She had always like that particular cut of shirt, and the fact that she could still wear them as a woman was a welcome surprise. "Well, we still need a few other shirts, but that does help." Anne said, leading James back towards the escalators down. "So, what colors are we looking at?" "Uh, basic red,. "And now mom and dad are back together, aren't they?" The plan worked," he said, licking up over her damp belly to her firmly nippled breasts. His cock pressed against her belly, half-soft but feeling wonderful. "They can't let go of each other, and we had a lot to do with it. Now we'll all live together, but even better than before, because I can fuck mom and dad can screw you, and we can do it right out in the open."She kissed him when his mouth got near enough. "Isn't it wonderful, and to. Rumors aboud of students being beaten up, teachers threatened and confis**ted d**gs and weapons. The crowd Erin ran with were the baddest of the bad, whenever shit went down Erin was there she was the top dog. Surprised you didn't I?You didn't read that wrong, Erin Hardy the toughest Bitch at Mckinnley High was a girl. My dad was in the Air force and as such we moved quite a bit. In fact I had not set foot on Natural American soil in Eight years. He was retiring and got a job Flying for Quintus.