.. Did he tell everyone about his romantic fiction, or was it a closely guarded secret? And why would he tell her of all people?Feeling hot and sticky... after her run back to the dorm, Allison decided to take another shower before she wandered over to dinner. Her robe tied securely in place and her shower caddy in hand, she ventured down the hall to the bathroom. Hopefully it wouldn't be too crowded this time of day.The instant she stepped in the door, the smell of coconut hit her. Shampoo or. If she wanted you to have hot tea and honey, by gum you had hot tea and honey.Aunt Prudie then insisted on taking our temperatures; and she and Grandma got into an argument over the thermometer reading. Since neither of us was actually sick, George and I laughed ourselves silly, which lead Grandma to believe that no matter what the damn thermometer read we were both coming down with a fever. At which point, Prudie told her to stop being a stick in the mud that the two of us were just having a. ‘I can’t help that I’m so amazingly hot that I have girls wanting me,’ he replied haughtily. ‘I’m sure your modesty is what draws them,’ I replied sarcastically. ‘It’s a lot of things, squirt,’ Jack replied. ‘I’m just totally irresistible to women.’ Spence and I laughed. ‘I resisted you.’ ‘Yes, but you’ve been in love with this goofball since way before you met me,’ Jack said with a nod at Spencer, who pulled me a little closer. ‘You’ve never had eyes for anyone else,’ Jack continued. ‘I guess. After we did get out of the shower and dried off. I dried myself like any normal adult would. I did a fatherly thing with Britney and wrapped her in big fluffy towel and regretted it almost immediately. With her all wrapped up in that towel it made her look so young and that was just something I didn't want from her. She did take it off and wrapped it around her waist still her small perky tits exposed. I was thankful for that. I brought her into my bedroom upstairs and asked her if she wanted.