It was a very hot day, I pulled up in the drive and his car was there, I knew mum was not about, she had flown off to the USA with her mates and that ...eft dad and I to fend for ourselves, as I entered the house I called for dad but didn’t get an answer, looking about I found him on the patio sunbathing in his skimpy trunks, my heart missed a beat as Carla’s words came flashing across my mind, sex with your dad, “hi sweet heart, where have you been” he asked looking over his sunglasses,. There was no need no need for a jacket on this balmy summer evening. I was dressed for seduction although now seduction was far from my mind. The black hold ups and matching lacy lingerie underneath were now seemingly a superfluous frivolity. I busied myself with deleting text messages from my mobile phone, occasionally re-reading a few saucy jokes sent from various friends although inwardly I was still fuming at Jeremy.Squinting at the screen in the semi-darkness I was taken aback when I. Never have been, never will be."She frowned. "Oh, but I'm not asking you to be a fag. That would bedisgusting. I could never live with a fag. I'm just suggesting that,now that you're a girl, you should start thinking about your naturalfunction as a girl. Your natural...destiny."I tried to speak calmly. "Diana, look. We all have our limits. Andthere are limits to how much of a `girl' I'm going to be, no matterhow I'm dressed." It was difficult to say this while dressed in apinafore and. Tucking it in the pixies, pocket. He knew she wouldn’t remember much of the night, but he liked her and thought she might be useful to him in the future.He walked behind the bar; nobody cared any more the bar staff had stopped any pretence of serving and were just fucking and sucking anything they could get their cocks pussies or mouths on.He grabbed a bottle of water and took a long drink.He looked at his watch it was one am. He knew he had a couple more loads in him, and that the gas would.
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