She stopped fingering, writhing on her knees, making little whimpering noises. I unclipped my bowie knife. The handle was antler, ribbed, and six inch...es long. The blade was another six inches but enclosed in an integral black plastic sheath. I tossed it between her knees.“Cut off your shorts.” She scooped it up and complied. The blade was razor sharp. The shorts fell away. All she had on now were heavy leather trail boots and thick socks extending a couple inches above.“Sheath the blade, and. I decided that I wanted to do that with Mark, who I love and who loves me and would be nice to me! That's really what it was ... can't you see?" I rattled it off so quickly he couldn't stop me. Again he held up his hand and grimaced.I went over and sat in Daddy's lap and made him hug me. That usually was a good place for me to be when arguing with him."I love you, Daddy!" I know that! I love you too, Carly, there's never any doubt about that! I'll tell you what; I think we should split up. You. They were good kids and they all cared for her."I'm going to keep the skirt on until just before Grandma and Grandpa arrive. Your dad won't see me like this until they're here.Cammie lagged behind as the other two left. "Dad's cheating on you, isn't he?" Why do you say that, Honey?" A couple of my friends said he must be, after I told them about how much he was gone. You've seemed ... stressed lately. And now this. You're trying to get his attention, aren't you? Trying to win him back?" Not. I tell him I thought he would touch himself through hisclothes. He says he’s sorry and asks if he should pullhis pants back up. Dave says he doesn’t care and it’s up to me. I admitthat I don’t care either and he smiles at me while hegently strokes himself. I try not to stare but I can’t help it! His black cockis only a foot away! He sees me staring and says, “Hey,you two can see me but I can’t see you guys. What’s upwith that?” Dave says,.