Damage Control

You could see that initial panic start to set in and even though you were still recovering from what Grace had just done to you, you knew you needed to step in.

“It’s okay. We know things got out of hand but…” you went to explain, seeing Emma turn over to face you out of the corner of your eye while your focus stayed on Grace.

“Oh I know what you're doing. You're gonna try and explain your way out of this and say everything’s fine even though every bone in my body is saying to either run away or start punching you right now” Grace shot back, her panic turning to frustration pretty quickly.

You gave it a moment before you spoke again just in case Grace was serious about her threat of punching you.

“Your right. I’m trying to sort all this out to keep you happy even with everything we just did. I’m being selfish but who could blame me given what I’m getting out of it! You replied, gesturing down at Grace’s body which was perfection personified.

Grace went to interrupt at your flattery but you felt the need to carry on.

“And yeah, I’m trying to butter you up as well. My motives are pretty easy to figure when I’m thinking with my dick ninety-nine percent of the time… I’ll just say this and then I’ll go take a shower to give you some time. I am committed to making this work even if everyone else is against me, except Emma, I think she’s on board with everything at this point but if she ever isn’t that means I’m going seriously wrong somewhere… Anyway I’m rambling. I’m in this for the long haul so if things seem too fast or too slow, just tell me. I might push you but I’ll never **** you to do something. You’ll always have the chance to stop whatever's happening” you explained, losing focus half way through your speech but hopefully pulling it back together at the end.

You did as you said you were going to do and stopped straddling Grace, moving to one side of the bed before letting your feet hit the floor as you headed to the bathroom.

Emma seemed to realise a little too late that you were leaving her here alone with her mom but even if the conversation might turn awkward, you thought it was probably best if Grace got some time with her to check if she was okay with everything that had happened. This was the first time Grace had done anything sexual in front of someone not involved with her as far as you were aware and the embarrassment probably doubled for her when it was her daughter that was watching.

You got in the bathroom and closed the door behind you, letting the shower start running before you let yourself sit down under the stream. You wouldn’t say you were physically exhausted as you had somewhat recovered after you had cum but some mental fatigue did wash over you as you let the day’s events play back through your head.

Even before you set off for the trip, you had had to deal with Jess trying to speak with Sarah and then having to distract the principal so you could save Rebecca from some unnecessary ranting. Then Grace scaring you when you almost got caught with Emma and Sarah didn’t help, but complaining about someone interrupting the first of two threesomes you had had in one day wouldn’t get you any sympathy from anybody.

You tried to at least wash yourself while you sat under the shower but the topic you had been avoiding thinking about was what came next if you were to think about exciting events… unless you wanted to spend time thinking about Grace going topless.

Seeing that your father was where you had expected and not actually in the city where he was supposed to be working, needed to be properly addressed and while you hadn’t technically seen him in person yet, you trusted the KDK wholeheartedly at this point.

You felt that you should be angry at him for what he had done to you specifically but you didn’t really feel anything when it came to your own situation. What he had done to Mom and everyone else in the family however was what got your anger flaring up. You definitely wanted to set things right so that Mom could see proof that he hadn’t changed his ways even if she most likely already suspected it. You just hoped that it didn’t hurt her too much even if you thought she had gained the strength to handle it.

You thought about doing more than just getting proof and he deserved worse than you could probably imagine for what you believed he was still doing to Mom but going down that route was bound to just get you angrier with very little payoff.

The shower continued but you managed to pick yourself up and actually clean yourself properly while you sorted out your thoughts. You most likely had some unresolved baggage that wasn’t going away any time soon and spying on your father was probably going to make things worse before it got better but leaving the problem unaddressed would be worse in your opinion.

Your thoughts kept going in circles for a while but you eventually knew that all you could do now was to wait and see how this weekend went before you made up your mind. With that, you turned off the shower and dried yourself off, wrapping a towel around your waist for Grace’s sake more than your own.

Emma and Grace were sat on the bed facing each other when you went back into the room and both of them were wearing slightly more clothing than before, both in sets of underwear that still made you stop and stare for a moment.

Grace didn’t seem to be as annoyed as before so you felt it was safe to start asking questions.

“Should we carry on talking about it?” you asked, taking a seat on the edge of the bed but still further than arm's length.

“...I need to sleep on it again” Grace said with a sigh before she chuckled to herself. “It seems to be becoming a pattern with you leaving me to think on something life changing” she added.

She was at least finding humour in the situation again which was an improvement so you kept your questions to a minimum in case you ruined the mood.

“That’s fine. What are we doing for sleeping arrangements?” you asked, letting Grace choose and adding nothing that she might see as a method to influence her decision.

“Hmm, I suppose we can all still share the bed but I’ll be in the middle between you. I don’t think it’s a good idea but it’s better than the alternative knowing you two” Grace answered, getting an agreement from you and Emma who weren’t planning on rocking the boat any further tonight.

By this point, it seemed that you were all fully ready to go to sleep so with the mention of sleeping arrangements, you all started getting ready to go to bed. You all each went to the bathroom again to freshen up but the door stayed open while you all settled down, giving you no chance to check in with Emma. Grace and Emma did change into something more comfortable but even that had a different kind of erotic feel to it, like you were seeing them in clothes they wouldn’t show other people.

You did put some underwear on and then remove your towel but in all honesty you were pretty tired as well. You knew there was likely time to have some fun in the morning and with you needing less sleep, you’d have plenty of time to talk then.

Emma got under the covers first and then you let Grace get comfy in the middle, you taking up the last space where you put your phone on the bedside table to charge. The night seemed to end rather anticlimactically but you felt your eyelids start to close and you were heading off to sleep without another word spoken.