<div class="floatleft">(https://pmcdeadline2.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/starr__120312180756.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Alexander Fourche<br/><strong>Specific Location:</strong>The Fourche Residence up the stairs and into the bedroom<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Jeans, Polo Shirt, Comfortable Running Shoes, Fourche Sporting Goods Ballcap<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>Some diddle diddle and one surprised daddy<br/><br/>His brow wrinkled as he heard her answer. Maybe? As the man who raised Kismet, and for the last few years played both mother and father, her response seemed out of place. On party night Kizzy is always a bundle of energy set to unleash. The word maybe was not in her lexicon for these events. Also the tone. Something about it was out place. Doubt? Pain. Is she sick or hurt? He didn't break into a dead run, but he quickened his step to close the distance and see what might be ailing her.<br/><br/>Her door was open. For them it wasn't odd at all. They see each other all the time and neither of them have too many secrets from the other. They have seen one another in all manner of positions at parties, so a shot of nudity here and there was no big deal. Strolling into her room unannounced he looks for her with a bit of concern etched on his face. When he sees her his concern turns to shock which quickly morphs into embarrassment. Her current position, splayed out on the bed, hands roaming free to those points of pleasure now explain both her answer and her tone. His first thought was to run and hope she didn't see him barge in. As soon as they locked eyes he knew that ship had sailed for distant shores.<br/><br/>Catching her in the act was embarrassing, but couldn't compare to the embarrassment he was feeling as he stood there like a deer caught in headlights. and the sensation of his jeans becoming a little more snug in the crotch.<br/><br/>"Oh uh sorry honey...I thought something was wrong." He starts backing out the door. "I work in a sporting goods store...if anyone in the world understands the importance of the pregame ritual it's me."