..well, she has become a woman in every way, and I will NOT let youchange any of that! Besides, she couldn't change if she wanted to. Thosedevices she... has on are made to wear for a for very long duration, and sheisn't even close to the end! Now, I want you to stop all this ranting andjust accept the fact that we have a daughter rather than a son!" Turningto me... "And you, young lady. I want you to stop provoking your father!" But I didn't do anything! All I did was get ready to wash the car,. Or something."He chuckled. "Thanks, but I'm afraid that would be too tempting for both of us."He thought, Dang! I've got an incredibly gorgeous woman with a boner-popping, hard-body, hourglass shape standing on the other side of the door, all but begging to play with my dick! And I turn her down. Crazy days, man."Oh, poo! Shoot. Oh well. No problem. See ya." She tried to sound carefree with her "no problem" comment, but it was clear that she was quite disappointed.Alan took his shower and then. We had just sat down to play the first rubber, when the phone rang. Zena’s hand was the dummy so she went to answer it. She needn’t have, for all play stopped while she was gone.“Hello, Graham Proctor’s Place...”“Yes, he’s here, who’s speaking please... ?”“Zena Bridgehouse, I’m a colleague of his from work...”“I’ll get him.”She looked over to me. “Penny’s mother.”I walked over to the phone.“Hello.”“So you have got another woman.”“It’s none of your business, nor of Penny’s any more, is. I was also able to finally talk Dad into getting a milking machine. We could do ten cows at a time rather than only two or three. This made the time to do milking go way down. Over the next three years, our dairy cows went from 25 to 65 in number. We were now selling our milk for a bit of a profit.Emily had also done well in school and was offered a full scholarship to the same college that Heather was attending. When she left for college that fall, I was holding our daughter and crying. I.