Brandy took a seat on the edge of her father's bed next to her sister Emma as she looked up to him with curious eyes.  She pulled her long, burgandy sleeves mid-way up her arms and held her legs together as she rested her hands in her lap.  She sat quietly and listened obediently.  She wasn't sure what to expect at first, what the meeting would be about.  But when he spoke of boys, she smiled and quickly got where he was getting at.  Brandy loved boys, flirting with them, teasing them, just being around them.  However, for some reason, she had never thought of doing anything sexual with one of them.  Perhaps because their dad always warned them to be careful and steer clear of that behavior.  So she did.<br/><br/>As much as she loved her father, she didn't know how she felt about his words.  She had mixed feelings about her dad wanting to teach them about sex.  Wasn't that something the mom was suppose to teach, if the kids were girls?  Then again, they no longer had a mom.  So she guessed it was reasonable that the next in line, the father, would teach them the necessary knowledge on the subject.  Once Kyle finished speaking, Brandy glanced over at Emma to see her reaction.  She bit her lip to keep from smiling as she watched her sister's facial expressions; she was sure Emma wasn't going to be keen on the idea.  Her sister always had something of her own planned, her own way of doing things.  Brandy wouldn't be surprised if Emma wasn't a virgin anymore, always sneaking out at night, hanging with unusual crowds of people.  Brandy hoped she was, though.  She hoped she had stayed loyal to their father's wishes.