This happened last night after my wife, Agatha, had gone to bed. Kat came out of her room, trailing a maroon blanket her mother had knitted for her an...d sat down on the couch with me, her head falling to my shoulder.I had been reading the paper, blissfully forgetting the guilty lust I had for her.I could tell there was something wrong. No sooner had my wife's door closed than my daughter's door opened."Nothing," she said when I asked. "Boy trouble. It's nothing."This was the most we'd ever. She looked at me and said, "Sorry, Charlie, but it's time I set something right with my old roomie here."She pushed Patty over onto her back and then landed a kiss on her forehead. "Close your eyes, Sweetie. I've been waiting to do this for a long time." She got up on her knees and hovered over Patty and began something I've hoped I would see someday. I was getting to witness someone else performing the Little Death By A Thousand Kisses on my beloved Patty. I had wondered why Vickie was wearing. We have all known each other all our lives. Dad was a big, strong man. Bright red hair, and kind of tall. He is 6' 2 inches. Our Mom is about the same height as me, 5' 10 inches. She is slender, but has a very nice shape to her. She has long, strawberry blond hair, that when she is at home, she wears in pigtails. When she goes out, she either lets it hang lose, or in a ponytail. Dad has a funny sense of humor. It is what used to be ribald, He doesn't care if anybody likes it or not he can make. If you want, you can have the other room. No monkey business. Promise.’ She looked at him in surprise. ‘Everytime I think I have you figured out, you do something else that surprises me. I should be coy and say ‘I just couldn’t,’ but that’s not my style. I will split the bill with you though.’ ‘Like I said, the room is already paid for. It isn’t going to cost me any more. I will let you buy me supper. Fair?’ ‘Suits me. I’ll go get my luggage. Met you in the Lobby?’ She asked ‘I’ll go with you..