CHAPTER NINE
It was really strange, Karen thought, the way dad had kissed her when he let her out of the car. She was a shy girl, except with her family, and she knew no more about s*x than she had been told, or had read. That was, after all, a pretty hot book that Junie had tucked away in the back of his closet, and certainly scientific, with all those serious articles, and those unbelievable pictures.
But she was almost certain that dad's hand, on her warm thigh, had been trembling, and that he had deliberately slid it up to her crotch. It thrilled her all to pieces. Dad! Her big, bumbling, affectionate father! Always hugging her, pressing her against his chest. Wow! Like when she was about to get her period, and her boobs were really big, and kind of sore, he seemed to know it. Becaus
