Ken and Meghan were a correct destiny couple and she had interfered with that correct destiny. And if their destiny went off track because of her inte...rference ... well ... under those same values and beliefs, she was damned, unworthy of her gift.Such was the basis of her hope that removing herself from Ken and Meghan's lives, that removing the influence of her pheromones upon their brains would cause what they thought was love for her to fade and disappear. Once that happened, she figured, it. I struggled to get back in the window and I tore my blouse as I did. I dropped it to the ground as I looked around and found daddy sitting at the kitchen table. His jeans and boxers around his ankles and a large drink shaking in his one hand, he was crying. "Baby doll, I'm so sorry. I saw you bent over there and that was how you mama liked it and you looked so much like her when she was in high school, I just couldn't resist. I'm sorry, so sorry." He was babbling and bawling like a baby. I went. He had planned to stay home for his first two years of college; his Dad and Bonnie both wanted that too. One day, his Dad caught up with him outside his room. “Scott, you know that the guest house would be great for you now it is vacant. It would give you more privacy. After all you are a man now and deserve to have your own quarters.” “Yeah Dad, that would be awesome,” Scott said excitedly. Scott moved into the guesthouse and enjoyed the privacy. It was more conducive to studying too. He. It makes me feel things I don’t feel otherwise, and I like that a lot.” He laughs. “It makes me hard, too.”“No kidding, Julia!” I don’t laugh at him, not really. I laugh at the whole idea. My panties aren’t skimpy but they don’t conceal much. They certainly don’t conceal a generous erection. “So, what happened with Mel?”“Like it wasn’t really a ‘date,’ you know, just two guys out to see a movie. Except I know Mel is interested in guys. I mean, he likes girls, too, he’d dated Susan Malkovich for.