"I can barely think of anything I've never ever done, speaking about sex..." Dick says slowly, looking at all of you in turn. "But i've never ever had sex with someone of my own blood. Not closely related at least. Except in my dreams, of course, but I guess that doesn't count."
The glance he give his daughter while saying the last part is quite obvious, and she returns it with a gasp, acting completely shocked at first, then start giggling as she kicks him playfully on the foot.
Seeing both mom and Cindi keep their fingers up, me and Mark share a cautious glance before both of us slowly turn them down.
The others stare at us for a moment, especially mom, and the two of us probably start to look rather embarassed.
"We were pretty drunk..." we both start saying at the same time, stopping and looking at each other nervously, wondering how we should continue...
"No explanation needed." Dick interupts us, holding his hands up. "I hope you had a good time though."
Mom gives him a rather thankful look, then smile a little at us, nodding slightly as if telling us it's all okay...
"We seem to have found ourself a loser however." Dick continues, turning to Wendy with a little smirk on his lips, all of you staring at her as she stand there with her whole arm down, and her head hanging.
All of us, including Cindi, seem a bit affected by the sad look on her face. All except for Dick.
"That old bastard." he says, still smiling mysteriously. "I bet he wants to save that precious little pussy for something special..."
Then he seem to realize what he's saying, and try to act as if truly sorry and apologize to everyone for talking out of turn. |