How soon can we ask her tomarry one of us?" he asked."I think she has to be sixteen, even if Barbie or a judge says yes." Four years? Dad's never gonn...a wait four years to marry Barbie!" Only one thing to do," said Pete.They nodded. "Kill Dad," said Richard."You do it," said Pete."You're the eldest, you do it," said Richard.Pete considered. "He'd cream me."Richard sighed. "And he'd probably haunt us anyway."They grinned at each other sleepily and went each to his own bed.* * *Very late that. "The water feels so good right now." Yeah, it does," she said. "I was in there earlier." Oh yeah," I replied, as if I'd forgotten that.I so very much wanted to tell her about my discovery of her affair, but, I also wanted to keep the secret for now. I'd bring it up sometime. Sometime when I thought was the perfect moment to do so! Not until then.As I climbed out of the pool Megan said, "Dinners about ready," and with that she turned and headed back to the house.I watched her walk. She had such. I inched up the bed licking her belly moving up taking her vest with me until her wonderful rounded perky 36c’s were both on display and seeing how stiff her nipples were I just had to give them both a little suck which was forcing my throbbing cock to push against her wet and willing lips, I wasn’t going to wait for an invitation as my swollen head pushed inside her which did force a muffled gasp from my sleeping guest as I continued sucking on her little bullets.I was in total control now and. ”I got to work, five minutes early. My phone rang.“Mom. He’s taking a shower.” Stace reported.“How’s your dad?”“He’s up, but not happy. Terry told him to make me breakfast.”I imagined our nemesis cramming himself into our tiny stall of a shower. I feared his weight might crack the catch basin.She hung up before I could ask if she was all right. Of course she wasn’t, but a mother has to ask, no matter how stupid the situation.I squirmed on my office chair all day. My ass was still sore. By the.