Can we please…
“…go to the dance? Porn …”
“…Please daddykins?”
“Go, go… aww shit it hurts to talk. Even though Bea and her sister Barbie were barely 17, I’d allowed them to start dating when they were 14. All my girls got their looks from their mother and are all blondes and even as a father that was supposed to not notice things so intimate about their daughters, mine all have killer bodies that more than one boy had shown a lot of interest in. Sat in my favorite chair and saw why. What the hell got into the five of you last night?”
“Just you…”
“…daddykins…”
“…and we…”
“…really…”
“…liked it.”
“Don’t tell anyone. We can’t go a week.”
“A guy go that long?
