Uski awaaj daba ne ka liya usko sath mei chum bhi raha tha. Vo apne hoot khol ke mera hoot ko chus rahi thi. Fhir usne mera upar wala hoot kaatne lagi... aur mera muh mei apna tongue daal rahi thi. Meine bhi uske tongue ko lekar chusne laga. Fhir hum dono jamka ek dusara ko kiss kar rahe the. Uski sash heavy hoa rahi thi aur usne mera muh alag kiya breath karne ko. Hum dono ne fhir ek dusara ke kapdo ke andar haat dalne laga. Usne mera shorts mei haat dala aur meine uska pyjama mei haat dala. Uski. " Shortcake," Merry said."Huh?" You can call me Shortcake."I moved closer to my step-sister and pulled her into a long hug. "I love you, Shortcake." You don't talk about your father much," Merry observed."I don't like the man. He drank and he did other bad things. His name was James, and that's why I hate it when people call me that."Merry nodded. "I heard he hit you and your mother." Yeah," I answered. "He wasn't a nice person. I mean... sometimes, he could be this wonderful person, and it was. " I got a piece of toast and took care to spread the butter just right. Then I held it under my nose and sniffed, then licked a bit of the butter and finally took a small bite and savored it. "Smooth. Not too spicy. A hint of milk. I'd say it's La Mesa butter from Lakeside cream, probably a July 1965 vintage. Very good."I reached over and messed Jaz's hair as he was giggling.Mom came over with the bacon and started piling it on our plates. She put that pan away and did the same with eggs. She. He just kept smiling and asked if I was having a good time. I answered that I was but said I didn't want this to come back to haunt us. He laughed and answered that the girls wanted us to spend more time together - and that's what we're doing!It was funny how we were reversing roles - I was getting stupidly uptight; he was chilling and just enjoying himself. He reminded me that it was all just for fun and if it feels good, let's enjoy it; and if it doesn't, we'll stop! When he said that he just.