Usually they missed supper several times a week, and Marcie said nothing. I gave up arguing about it a long time ago."Hi dad. What are you doing home?...Where's mom?"I struggled out of the recliner and gathered up my empties. "Your mother asked me to come home for lunch today so that she could tell me that she wanted a divorce." My words sounded a little slurred, even to myself. I am not a good drinker."I'll get them. Sit down. I guess that explains why you are drinking in the middle of the day.". He reached underneath my bra and let his hand rest on my bare breast.I thought I should put a stop to this now, I didn’t want to cause too much of a scene in the crowded beach.I withdrew my tongue from my little brother’s mouth and whispered“Davie they’re gone.”“Oh right.” He said, his hand was still resting on my bare breast. He slowly withdrew his hand from my bra, his cheeks once again reddened. I gave him a reassuring smile which made him relax a bit.I looked down, he was rock hard.I lied. More

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