She cheered him up and played games with him and helped him through the divorce. She was a good sibling. And I kept wanking. After a few minutes I had... to stiffle my groans, but to no avail. "Dad? You okay in there." Tara shouted up to me. Shit, she was coming up the stairs. I couldn't stop now."Errrrr...yeah *moan* I'm just drying myself *heavy breathing."She was at the top of the stairs. I still couldn't stop. "What did you say?" She asked.She tried the handle...the door was unlocked.Before I. I wore nightgowns to bed too, or panties with tank tops. It was fun.That weekend could have been great, but it was pretty much shot because I got my period, and when I've got my period, I become pretty much immobilized. I lay in bed, read, and bitch, because that's about all I can do. So Val practiced makeup and played dress-up all weekend. He seemed to enjoy it. He also went and got me tea, and food, and stuff. He was pretty selfless about the whole thing, actually. It was nice.The next week. “Forty more minutes. Could we talk then?” he said.I was curious about the kid more than him and I couldn’t have said why. I nodded. He rose and the girl followed him to a table outside on the street side patio.Twenty minutes later my relief arrived. I pulled Marian aside.“He’s here,” I said, “and he’s got one of his kids with him.” I nodded to the couple out on the patio. She followed my gaze.“You want me to call the cops?” she said, smiling, “or maybe a friend of mine in the mafia?”“I’ll let. "They wandered till they found a mobile canteen run by some dude named Wavy Gravy. He had hamburgers and all sorts of other food. Dawn ordered a dozen burgers, fries and sodas. She was glad young Eric had come with her, she would need the extra hands. A guy finally got the order together, which Dawn paid for.She said, "Eric, help with this please baby."Eric smiled at her, and took a large bag she had in her hands. They then made their way over the rest of the group.Once there, they found a tent.