"Amie, you're a sweet, beautiful girl, and I'd love to see as much of you as I could, but I'll have to talk things over with the ladies. This is a pretty substantial change."

Her hand, originally rubbing my thigh was now caressing my balls, getting a rise out of me. "Beth's cool with it. Debbie says it's your call," she answered eagerly.

"Your father might not think that much of the idea, you know. I figure he has higher hopes for you then one more plaything under my roof."

"Me too. I'd like to meet the right guy, see if it's the real thing, settle down, have the whole...