Amelia
As Martin and I are lost in lip-lock, footsteps right outside my father's door have us jumping apart like children doing thing that are forbidden. Martin walks away quickly and sits in the chair in front of my father's desk to hide his full-grown erection.
I'd seen it the night we were inside the bathroom, but seeing it again surprises me just as much as it did the first time. He is well-endowed, though I'd expect nothing less from a man of his caliber.
As he adjusts himself, the door pushes open, revealing Claire and Dad. They look surprised to see both of us inside, but they must think nothing of it because they look happy to see us both.
"Martin, Amelia," Dad greets.
"Hey, Dad. Hi, Claire," I say, controlling my breath as much as I can. She waves at me with a smile.
"Hey, D
