cadywampus1981

undone. He stopped in the kitchen to grab his keys off of the wall by the garage door, but slowed his steps when he walked in on Kara leaning against the counter. She had on an oversized Michael Jackson Concert tee, with seemingly nothing underneath, clasping a glass of what looked like water, with an Alka Seltzer pill dissolving in it. The shirt was just long enough to cover her ass but his eyes still lingered at the edge of the shirt, before making eye contact with her. He had forgotten he would have to see her again. They lived in the same house. He was her stepfather. What was he thinking? What kind of sick man was he? Kara was his babygirl. Then he thought of Sandra. He loved Sandra. How could he have done this to her? He stopped