Starting From Scratch Ep. 057: Hands Off

4:10 PM...long before Piper Cherry's fun filled afternoon...

"Thanks for the ride Darcy."

Dakota and Sable McKellen hopped from the back seat of their friend Andrea's family car, a four door red Honda Accord, Andrea's mother Darcy waving brightly upon their departure. Darcy Beckett was quite the looker wearing blue yoga pants and a white tank top expressing expensive breasts that her husband had purchased her for their anniversary six months ago. Just before taking off the alluring brunette with a deep side part in her silky hair which flowed past her shoulders told the twins, "Tell your parents we should do dinner sometime."

"TELL ME YOURSELF!" Darcy found herself startled by their father Henry who had snuck up from her blind side from an afternoon run to get his creative juices flowing, that and to stretch from working too diligently on his video game creation Frisque. "How you been beautiful?"

"Don't scare me like that." She held a single palm to the center of her chest on purpose. While not truly spooked she took every opportunity she could to get men to look at her perfect 38C's, a proud owner indeed. Henry now leaning on her car window smirked and gave her what she required by staring down her cleavage. Nipples although compacted by a sports bra beneath her tank top could not be hidden. Her daughter Andrea rolled her eyes at their shameless flirtations. Although never getting too close the banter was there.

"How's Randy doing? Still off fly fishing every weekend?"

"God yes! I swear his hillbilly roots are getting out of hand. He spends every other weekend up at our cabin in the mountains."

"Why aren't you up there with him?"

"You know I'm not Ellie May Clampett." He was shocked she even knew of the Beverly Hillbillies to know a name. "Fishing is not my thing. Well...if the rod and reel are..." She blushes laughing as Andrea swats her mom's arm preventing Darcy from further embarrassing herself. "Quit that this instant. I'm not cheating on your father." She brushes her daughter's own arm in retaliation then turns to Henry chuckling and mouths' the word, "Yet." Henry just shook his head.

"Tell you what have Randy bring home some trout and we'll get together for a fish fry. Wait! Better yet, the girls birthday is next weekend we're throwing a party at our neighbor's pool. Josie has an invitation in the mail I think. If not it's next Saturday at 1:00, Piper's house right there." He points at the Cherry residence, Mace Belmont outside checking the air in his truck tires to defeat boredom while waiting on his Aunt to get home from school. It would be a long wait...the bombshell blond was busy. At that very moment Piper was dealing with Detention...AND HOW!

"We'll make the effort to be there." Darcy shared her pearly whites vividly. Even behind her dark sunglasses Henry knew she was admiring his own physique. "Should we bring anything? I'm sure fish is not the ideal birthday gift."

"Bikini's and a birthday card. Piper has a huge pool out back."

"Piper? Isn't that your new school Counsellor, Andi?"

"Yep! That's her cute nephew." Andi looks in her side door mirror pointing him out.

"Oh my! I bet your daughter's are fighting over him aren't they?" Darcy laughs.

"Probably more than I know. Although I have Travis Herbert hanging around with Sable. Dakota's..." He pauses thinking of his eldest daughter's request to be shown how to be with a boy, having zero experience, so she says. Shaking off the unexpected thought he looked over at his front porch and noted both girls looking out the window at them. "...Dakota's been talking about a boy named Angus."

Andrea fans herself, "Quarterback. Soooo hot!"

"That hot, huh?" Henry chuckles. "Fill me in. Do I need to worry about Dakota and the baller?"

"Probably." Andrea giggles but zips her lip.

"Well now." Darcy scowls, "Why are you not mentioning any boys? Surely, there's someone you must have a crush on." A sly glance back at Henry, Darcy lowers her shades to wink at Henry almost within reach to kiss him.

"I'll let you know." There was a special glint in her eye for someone, but she chose to keep it too herself, "Can we go shopping? Birthday gifts and stuff?"

"Sounds fun. Now that my yoga class is over I need to blow Randy's...money." Another sly wink at Henry led him to wink back and pat her door before easing back.

"1:00 Saturday...be there and bikini up, I'm sure the wife will. Piper, too. Lots of fun in the sun."

"On our shopping list then. I could use a new bikini now that I have...these." Shameless she was, pointing at her melons.

"Will you stop trying to get Mr. McKellen to go bowling?" Andrea grumbled. Darcy merely sighed and looked one last time at Henry.

"My alley, my rules." Putting her car in drive Darcy tooted her horn and drove away. Henry scratched his head laughing at the fact that since Piper Cherry had moved in it seemed that women were getting way too friendly. Maybe his open agreement with his wife Josie was the best thing they could have ever considered. Darcy certainly seemed interested. Kelly Herbert, Tessa Harper, her roommate Svetlana, Piper, Dominic Black's sister, his plate was definitely full. Josie who? Oh, yeah the love of his life.

Walking toward his front porch the door flew open and out came Sable wearing her mother's gifted camisole and very short cut off jeans. "Hi Daddy, bye Daddy."

"Where you going?" As if he didn't suspect.

"Over to see Travis." Her eyes did betray her slightly as she glanced toward Mace sitting in his truck listening to music.

"Hold up a sec." Henry halts her in her tracks, "Need to strategize my plans for tomorrow. I still have some work to get done on my tank game." She knew better, "Your dentist appointment is at 10:00 'til who knows when. Are you staying home from school or am I picking you up before hand?"

"I'll stay home until they come out. If I look amazing I want to go back to school for the rest of the day and show off." She giggled, "Travis is going back to school tomorrow, I wanna be there for him if the bullies give him trouble again."

"They ever find out who did that to Trav?"

"Noooo!" She pouted, "That's what worries me."

"Alright! Be back before dark."

"Okay Daddy. Love you!" She bounced down the steps, her butt cheeks hanging out more than he had ever noticed before. Sable's shyness was definitely going away. Maybe Travis was cracking the safe on getting the door open. That or...she was heading toward Mace.

"Yeaaah! More to the story I'm thinking. Hand's off my baby, fellas." That threat was universal. Henry chuckled then shrugged it off and went inside. He needed a shower to ward off his jogger's cologne. It was called Pity Party. His pits were ripe.

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"Hi Mace." Sable snuck up on him like her Father had done to Mrs. Beckett not long ago. The only difference was Mace sat up high in his Dodge Ram's suspension, one leg dangling out the door as he dusted the dash with a thick hand towel. He wearing his usual attire of sweat pants and a concert t-shirt, this one from the band Asking Alexandria Mace enjoyed his stereo, at the moment hearing In Between by Beartooth. Not used to his type of music Sable just absorbed the beat and swayed to the rhythm. His neglecting to notice her Sable just wouldn't have it so she untied his shoelace just to be mean and tugged on it. That was enough to spark his recognition. Turning his stereo down enough to talk he grinned "Hey Dakota." That made Sable frown that he didn't know the difference between she and her sister. Wincing first she showed him her braces.

"Aww hell! Sorry Sable. I guess the way you're dressed made me think you were Dakota."

"You were just hoping for another kiss."

"No I wasn't." He laughed, "Why did she do that?"

"Who knows? I'm guessing it was just to show off for the other students and make them jealous. She likes Angus Furlong."

"He like her?"

"Yeah but he's still trying to break it off with Robin Banks. You remember her she was the head cheerleader over here the other day."

"Oh, yeah! I remember her. Heck I remember all of them." He laughed, some better than others. Of course, Sable didn't know of his visitors skipping school to rape poor willing Mace.

"I'm going to try cheering with them tomorrow night. Not very good yet though so if you go to the game don't laugh at me." She razzed him, "That is if you recognize me. I get my braces out tomorrow morning."

"I heard that somewhere. You and Dakota are going to have to do something different to help people tell you apart."

"You really can't distinguish us from one another unless I show my braces?" She looked shocked, "I'm shyer than she is that should be a sign."

"True! But, if you didn't it would be hard. Identical in every way." His eyes drop to her camisole cleavage, with no bra under it her stunning gently tanned breasts were dancing as she swayed from side to side with the music which was now Underoath's Writing on the Walls. Noting his eyes she flared her own thinking to herself, "Oh my gosh! Mace is checking me out. I bet if I had my braces out and I acted like Dakota I could kiss him." Unlikely, her blush had already ruined that idea. It was certainly something to think about.

"Are you going to bring Rotten to the game?" She notices the dog peering through a window.

"Not sure that's a good idea, he's not used to large amounts of people and kids. He might get cranky, and I don't want to have to bring him back home and miss you doing cartwheels." He chuckles.

"I should practice more I guess."

"I dare you." He points at the open yard next to the driveway.

"Dare? Are we playing truth or dare?" She giggles.

"We can do that Saturday night." He laughs, "You and Dakota are coming over to watch movies with me and Travis still right?"

"While Piper's on her date? Sounds fun."

"Right! Pizza, movies, cable will be turned on tomorrow too. Adult channels woohoo!" He smirks.

"We are not watching dirty movies." She bulges her eyes, "Are we?"

"I don't know...are we?"

"Oh my gosh! I'd be beet red."

"You'd be beet red and Travis would just be beating." He found it funny, she fidgeted slightly still defensive of her boy...friend. The idea of watching a porno with Mace was overriding her thoughts.

"Probably! God I hope not."

"Yeah I know. It might make me wanna do that too."

"NO WAY!" She busted up, "You...wouldn't do that would you?"

"I'll try not to." He chuckled yet she did notice his sweatpants swelling and blushed even harder.

"I...better go. Travis is waiting on me. We're gonna hang out."

"No fair." Mace winces, "He's getting a head...start."

"Stop putting visuals in my mind." She lifts her foot and kicks his shoe still dangling from his opened door frame. The merest touch made them both fall silent and stare at each other for a second. Growing uneasy Sable lifted up and down on her toes quickly and waved goodbye. Heading down the sidewalk she looked back at him four different times. Each time he was still staring. "Oh my God!" Sable was really turned on by his attentiveness. "Truth or dare sounds fun." The kid gloves were off.

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Dakota McKellen had just ended her own shower when she heard her Father's water running across the hall in her parents private bath. Drying herself in her bedroom mirror, her bathroom mirror fogged over, she admired her beautiful body, turning from face forward to also check out her gorgeous curves. Thoughts of Angus entering her mind, led to envisioning the day he pulled her dress down and kissed her chest up against her locker.

Caressing herself she grew aroused in every way possible. Even the image of Robin Banks kissing her other breast didn't distract her unfavorably. While yes it did freak her out at first, compiled by her lack of experience with boys let alone girls, the idea that many boys had witnessed their efforts that day made her bubbly. She knew boys loved seeing her, just her unbuttoned shirts showing cleavage made them drool. Her experiments were changing her entire outlook. So, why was she reluctant to let Angus in all the way? His rep primarily, but in a strange way Dakota was indecisive over that. She wanted Angus but didn't want it to be only sexual...when that actually unfolded properly. She had no true concept of love as of yet but it was regardless the dominant gene at the moment.

"Daddy must be showering too. I feel badly lying to him about not knowing much about boys but it's fun to make him think I don't. I mean...I guess I don't know everything. Kissing is easy but as long as Daddy thinks I'm naïve I'll act dumb. Why am I so...into Dad? It's not right, but it feels right to me. Maybe that's what prevents me from giving into Angus so easily. I get love from Daddy, but that's all I've ever known out of him. Angus doesn't understand love. Look how hard Daddy tries to keep Mom and he together. That's true love. Yet, both of them have sex with others. I'm getting it, with Robin and Angus both doing what they did, it certainly opened my eyes concerning other options. I...think I want to experience everything before I let Angus in completely." She tosses her towel over her desk chair and blow dries her hair until it looks long and silky. Brushing it out, she was beyond beautiful. Perfume behind her ears made her nostrils flare, it even turned her on.

Hearing her Father's shower cease running she bit her lower lip, "Dad and I are alone. Maybe I can coax him into more lessons. I'd settle for kissing, but I wonder if Daddy would break down and show me what passion is like? I've never really understood passion as an emotion. When Angus kissed me that day I felt what I'd call passion until Robin...kind of ruined it for me. Let's see what Daddy does when he comes out of his room. I'll leave my door open and play music so he gets nosey. Should I get dressed?" She shivers at the last time he saw her nude, at least the time she was aware of. He had watched her masturbate briefly before his conscience made him leave. "He didn't yell at me."

Abandoning her mirror she shuffles to her bedroom door and opens it. Spotting his bedroom door ajar she see's Henry moving about in his bedroom via their own mirror. He too nude was prowling about deciding what to wear. Dakota's eyes watching intently saw his huge cock while limp dangling down, it made her tremble. The last few times seeing it his cock was mighty erect, at one point poised right into her face while she and Sable hid in his walk in closet behind a mass of hanging clothes. She could have extended her tongue and touched it. That close! It gave her goosebumps thinking that she should have. Her mind was all over the place these days. So many options, so many questions, her hormones were at their peak and she just didn't know how to cope. Experimentation her only solution.

Tempted by his procrastination to get dressed he heard his cell ring and chose to answer it instead. Noticing it to be his co-worker Tessa he picked up quickly. "Hey Tessa." Standing with his back to the door Dakota managed a lengthy look at her father's somewhat muscular backside, his tight ass one of his best features. Biting her lower lip she crept closer across the hall and hugged the wall to listen in, praying he wouldn't shut his door.

"Hey back Henry. I have some prints I'm going to e-mail you here shortly. I know you told Svetty and I to delete what we recorded but I kept a few good parts of our roleplay. Don't be mad at us, once you see the artwork you will understand why I kept them. Just trust me."

"I'm not mad. I'm coping with this whole incest thing." He spoke, his acknowledgement prompting Dakota's eyes to flare wide, her thoughts mumbling, "No way!"

"Good!" Tessa continued, "The more you understand it the easier it will be when designing the scenes for Frisque. If we have to we can roleplay again until the scenes fall perfectly into what your viewership wants. Svetty is all in, and says hi Master."

"Tell her I'll see her at the club tomorrow night. The family is going to the football game at Horton-Dexter so I won't let Svetty down. Moral support on her first night dancing."

"She adores that about you Henry. She's never had a man be supportive. She's gone from guy to guy since being here, pretty much no relationship, just sex."

"All I can technically offer being married Tessa. My idea of support is ownership and protection. If she can accept only that I'm good."

"Just between you and me I think she's worried she made you mad at her. I was the one who asked her to take control over you to see your reaction to it. You need work old man. You're still too easy going."

"Oh, I'll reach my pinnacle don't you worry. It was you two portraying Dakota and Sable that set me back. You guys know the incest thing bothers me, but like I said I'm coping."

"Has Dakota asked for help any more?"

"Not really, but I just kissed her out of the blue this morning before she went to school. She needs to know a boy can be random and kiss her without asking. She can practice on that Angus guy once I get her to understand what a man generally likes."

"How far do you intend to go concerning that?" She asked.

"I'll know when I get there. I need to get dressed I'm standing nude with my bedroom door ajar. She's the only one home besides me. Sable ran off to see Travis, and I seriously doubt Josie gets home before 6:00 or later."

"Perfect timing to give her a few more pointers." Tessa giggled, "One big pointer."

"Not going that far Tessa. Get that out of your head. I totally out rule any taking of my own daughter's virginity."

"There's always after she loses it."

"I'll check my e-mail later. I gotta go." He hangs up on Tessa and shakes his head. Glancing up without intent he spotted Dakota in his mirror peeking at him. Instead of turning to face her he acted as if he didn't see her and turned sideways as if trying to decide what he wanted to wear. In doing so his dick was proven to no longer be limp, it was nicely erect and curved upward, his beefy crown extra swollen at the moment. He knew she could see it but left it as only a quick visual. Leaving her sight he went to his closet and selected a pair of above the knee sweat pants and only those. He wanted to be comfy.

Expecting to catch her off guard he grabbed the door knob from behind and pulled the door wide. She was gone, her own bedroom door wide open he presumes she went back in to hide. Probably for the best he thought and began to head downstairs. One step down he heard Dakota call out his name.

"Daddy?" He grit his teeth, stopped cold, and took a deep breath. Turning back he went to her door and found her laying naked front down on her covers, her bed made hours ago before going to school.

"You called?" He stood in her doorway and admired her outstretched beauty.

"Will you...give me more lessons on what Angus might like?"

"I suppose. No one else is home at the moment." He dares to take a stroll inside and finds her trembling the closer he got. Not meeting eyes Henry just circled her bed while she watched his interest in her body, she was frozen in his eyesight, afraid to ruin the moment by saying anything at all. Finally, he stopped at the foot of her bed and stood there thinking.

"Are you upset with me Daddy?" She fidgeted the more he didn't speak.

"What? No...just deciding how best to help you. Did you notice I was going out of my way to not look directly into your eyes?"

"Yes."

"Generally, a guy will explore first then move in for the kill...so to speak."

"Explore...my body?"

"I wasn't looking at how neatly you made your bed Kota."

"Oh!" She giggled, "I stood outside your bedroom listening to you talk to Tessa. Just so you know."

"Already knew that Punkie. Saw me naked too."

"Yes."

"Let's not make a habit of you stalking me in my room."