”Barbara said, “I’d like to be with you later?” The statement was posed as a question.Dave said, “I told Kellie I’d spend some time with h...er, but you can join us or I’ll have to give you a rain check. I am not brushing off your request. I wasn’t sure Kellie’s request meant sex; she may have just wanted to talk.”“Thank you. I’ll ask Kellie if I can horn in.”Dave served her a glass of wine and watched as she waltzed across the patio to where Kellie was still reading. As they talked, he saw Kellie. She got an almost violent reaction from both Bobby and her daughter.In Bobby’s case, he barked “You’re not a slut!”As for Jennifer, she yelled “I can’t believe you called me a slut!”Mindy reacted to Jennifer’s comment.“I didn’t call you a slut!”“You said I don’t need to learn how to be one. That pretty much means you think I already know how!”“That’s not what I meant!” complained Mindy. “I meant that I don’t need to be teaching you slutty things!”“You’re not a slut,” said Bobby again. He. My erection grew involuntarily, no matter how much I tried to force down the urge to mate. My breathing was shaky as I looked at my daughter resting comfortably beside me. I could only hope and pray that she was sound asleep.Then she took a deep breath. A smile crept across her face as she turned her head in my direction. “Dad...” she giggled quietly, “...what’s that?”Feigning ignorance, I answered, “What’s what?”She pushed her round, teenage butt against me again. There was no way she. ”I said, “Okay, seriously there is no pressure here. We have time to see how it goes. We probably have time to see a few more races, I think. If you can’t get the bet placed, there will always be another race, if not that day then the next. And if this is something that you just can’t do, it’s okay. We’ll see if we can find another way to make some money.”Sam looked a bit relieved. “Okay”I took a chance and put my hand on his shoulder and said, “I like you, Sam, so don’t worry. If this doesn’t.