I was more than half-erect at this point. The warm rain and warm water, together with Marie, were a potent combination. I was starting to wonder if we... had enough time for a little frolic before anyone else showed up."I want Kate, too, but you already know that."Oh yes, I certainly did know that. Kate and Marie had scratched that particular itch, with great pleasure and my occasional help, regularly for several years now.What Marie wanted had been pretty apparent from the very first, and I. At first she looks like she is lazily sauntering about the store, until I notice that her saunter, is more an attempt to keep from falling over drunk. I dodge her aisle after aisle always a few steps behind her, watching her. It wa about then that I realized she wasn't wearing a bra. Her perty tits sway as she moves about. The cooled air being pumped through out the store had her nipples hard and straining against the light fabric of the colorful summer dress that d****d her shoulders.As I. He’d been the year before, and lost in that round, but it was great—they’d never been that far before. I was able to get to the game, the final four game. It all happened fast and I didn’t have time to tell him, so I thought I’d surprise him afterwards.’ ‘Okay,’ said Dom. Obviously the story didn’t end well, but he wanted her to tell it in her own time. ‘It was a tight game and both sides were taking those subtle, cheap shots. You know what I mean?’ He nodded. ‘Anyway, there was this big. What the hell was happening here? She wasn’t ashamed of what we’d just done, and didn’t seem upset at all about me fucking her the other day. Through the haze of guilt and shame, a spear of hope appeared. Hope which I was afraid to admit was there. Hope that my daughter wanted me the same as I wanted her. We found what Helen had wanted and walked back to the house silently. Leaving Helen in the kitchen pouring over cookbooks and planning dinner, Erica and I walked down the hall together. .