You father will be beside himself when he finds out you are no longer a virgin. He looks upon you as a princess – not a harlot.I am not a harlot –...I love him and I make love with him – we both know what we are doing and thats the way I want it. God if she knew how often he had fucked me she would have kittens.Ok she said it’s over for now – we are all going home – you have some explaining to do.We got home and she sat us both down with my father.God...... my dad raised the roof when he was told. Mable had recovered from her shock at being caught with the old man. She lounged, a little stiffly, in the chair. She did not cover her somewhat hairy crotch."Well if it isn't the Sugar Daddies," she said, leering at them. "You wouldn't help me out, so I had to call on Pops, here." Looks like he was doing a fine job," choked Dave. "Sorry to barge in. We were just wondering if the bus stopped here."Mable, moved her legs in what she thought was a sexy way. She didn't just want to thrust her pussy. "He desperately hoped that she didn't notice the bulge inside his jeans and shifted his weight around uneasily. "Great then, its settled. If you could be over at around 5:00 pm, it will give us time for cocktails before we eat. Shelia is a great cook and loves cooking for company. The weather is supposed to be gorgeous for the weekend, so you can bring over your swim suit if you'd like and we can take a dip before supper." Wonderful", Mary replied, and then mumbled as she looked around at the. Gradually, it began to dawn on me that my physical body was responding genetically to the call of the zygote. Once I had identified what it was that was troubling me, the next question was what to do about it.That didn't take me long to answer. My next question was how.It wasn't long after that that the answer presented itself. I was sitting in the park, feeding and talking to the squirrels (They are real nuts!), when a human male of about my apparent age stopped to talk with me.His opening.