Sara’s determination has its rewards.
Sara’s eyes shift downward, and it hits me. I'm naked. As I tug the covers across my exposed body, I ask, “Did you just look at my dick?” A wistful smile appears on her face as she replies, “Maybe.” “Maybe is not an answer, Sara.” “Yes, I looked at it,” she answers with a sharp tone. “Why would you do that?” “Seriously, Dad?” “Yes, seriously.” Gathering the covers under her chin...Read On