Mom and Dad did have their ups and downs. The thing was Dad would never harm Mom in any way. If anyone tried to make a pass at Mom, Dad would interfer.... A couple of stories I didn’t tell the kids I’ll mention in this story. Mom and Dad didn’t go out much when we kids were little, since all us kids were so close in age. After we got older Mom convinced Dad to go out dancing once in a while. Dad wasn’t much of a dancer but he did try. Mom had eventually got her old job back at the store. She. ” There were plenty of ears that could hear her. It wasn’t as if she was afraid of saying that she loved him within hearing of her sisters. They knew where she spent Saturday nights, for God’s sake. It just seemed a weird way of starting a phone conversation.“This Saturday is a home game. Are we going?” That wasn’t the best way to make an invitation, but he was being realistic about their relationship.“Why Andy, I’d love to. Thank you very much.” There were still ears around her. Besides, maybe. Apparently, even as a toddler, I would remove my clothes every time mom dressed me. As I grew, I would come out of my room naked and mom would yell at me to get dressed. So, in fact, I stayed in my room a lot! When mom did get me to wear clothes and took me outside to play, I remember that I often hid behind bushes and — yep, you got it — I would strip off. For some unknown reason, I really loved being naked in the bushes, being one with nature, if you like, and this continued for much of my. Hang up your coat. I have a drink made for you. I'll bring it into the bedroom."Amy got to the bedroom door right behind Frank. He had stopped in his tracks and was staring at Erin. "Happy Birthday, daddy. Erin is your first birthday present. I hope you enjoy her," said Amy. She had sprayed whipped cream on Erin in the shape of a bikini and put cherries on her nipples and clit. "She looks good enough to eat doesn't she? If you don't eat her I'm going to."Without saying a word, Frank stripped.