Yes

You quickly make your way to your bedroom and lock the door behind you. Your head is a whirl of emotions which are at odds which each other. The primary emotions are betrayal, confusion, grief for your father's sudden and unexpected **** and arousal. "I can't believe I betrayed you Jenna" you say softly to the photograph of your girlfriend pinned to your wall. Yet the memories of Amber's stunning body and the incredible blow job in the shower has got your cock rising to attention.

You sigh and throw on a T-shirt and some jogging trousers. You take a deep breath, resigning yourself to a very awkward breakfast as you leave your bedroom. As you go down the stairs and make your way into the kitchen, you notice that Candice and Jade are seated at the table. Both are eating and Candice is reading the newspaper that your father had delivered to the house every day. You also notice that she is wearing one of your father's at-home lounging t-shirts. Those two little things bring memories of your father to your mind and you wipe your eyes to remove the tears that are threatening to come to the surface.

At the place next to Candice, there is a glass of orange juice and a plate of scrambled eggs. As you sit down Jade looks at you and smirks.

"Morning, piss head."

"Jade. Language!" Candice mildly rebuked her youngest daughter, who in turn stuck her tongue out at her mother."You were in the shower for quite a long time weren't you dear?" Candice looks at you with a curious look.

"Yeah, Jenna tells me he is so LONG in the shower!" Jade quips with another smirk.

Candice shots her a warning look.

"Morning, Jade" you say to your step sister "My memories of last night are a little hazy. I'm sorry if I said or did anything to offend you guys...."

"Honey," Candice cut you off gently, "It's ok, we know you're going through a lot at the moment."

"Besides, Ruby has done a lot worse. And a lot more often!" Amber declared as she walks down the stairs. She is wearing her long her in a towel, a pair of shorts which could only be described as short and a flimsy top which was barely keeping her breasts in check.