Chapter 156 Chapter 155

Simmons poked his head forward excitedly. "I bet you didn't see it. You made it up." "We've seen it," Natalie said unhappily. "when?" "Dad used to take baths with us when we were little." "What, no clothes?" The girls laughed. "Of course not, how stupid. You can't take a bath with clothes on." "You said when you were young. So now he doesn't wash with you?" "Never again. He quit." "He quit? Why not?" "Because we've grown too big. There's no place for us all to take a bath together."

"I see. But it's not really because of that?" The girls are confused.Simmons thought Natalie looked a little worried. "Is it because of this reason that Dad never takes a bath with you again?" The girls fell silent.Simmons pursued the victory. "Did something happen to make him quit. You can tell me, girls. I promise I won't tell anyone." There was a long silence.Natalie looked at Tamara worriedly.Tamara suppressed a smile. "Well, something happened," Tamara said slowly. "Tamara, no!" Natalie leaned forward, trying to hit her sister. "You promised not to tell anyone."

Simmons separates the two of them.She glanced at the mirror with a triumphant expression.Behind the glass, Bamford imagined pulling out his wallet.She checked the light on the camera to make sure it was recording.Get the kids to admit it within the first ten minutes!When the whole group gathers after work, this achievement will definitely make everyone drink happily. Simmons said in a reassuring tone, "You tell me, Tamara. What happened?" Natalie was on the verge of crying. "No, Tamara! It's a secret!" Tamara looked from her sister's angry face to Simmons, watching her wait for the answer with longing eyes.

"If you do, I'll tell Papa, Tamara." "I'm sure Papa won't mind, Natalie. Did Papa tell you not to tell anyone?" Tamara nodded. "He said, this is a little secret between us. Don't let others know." Behind the glass, Bamford is on pins and needles. Simmons' mind was racing. "But your dad wouldn't mind if you told me, would he? We're all girls. It'll be our little secret too." "Tamara, if you tell her, I'll never be your friend again. Not tomorrow." Simmons hugged Natalie into his lap. "Girls, girls, come on. You're sisters. You're supposed to be friends. We're all supposed to be friends. There's no secret between friends. Isn't it, Tamara?"

Natalie gave her a warning look. "Besides, you all shared the secret with Dad." "And Mom." "And Mom?" Simmons glanced in the mirror to show her disgust.Mom knows! "And what did mother say about it, Tamara?" "She also said it was disgusting." Natalie squirmed restlessly. "Tamara!" "Well, it's just disgusting," Tamara said. "I would never do that." Simmons' mind had to work fast.Parental collusion can greatly escalate the seriousness of the matter. "Then who will tell me?" There are no volunteers.At this time, Natalie is clearly the dominant of the two.

"How about we have some candy? You must be hungry by now." Simmons knew the girls didn't have lunch.She reached into her bag and took out the sugar bag. "Who likes fruit candy?" The girls looked at the sweet candies with greedy eyes. Simmons already felt that victory was within his grasp. "Well, I like green. What's your favorite color?" "I like the red ones best," Natalie said. "But the black ones are also the best," Tamara said. "But I only have one bag," Simmons said thoughtfully. "Now, what should I do?"

"We can share. How stupid." "Only friends share stuff. I just thought you two had a fight." They never took their eyes off the candy for a moment. "We're gone now. We're friends again." "What about me? Am I your friend too?" The girls looked at each other, then at Candy, then at Simmons.Tamara nodded reluctantly. "Thank you, Tamara. Am I your friend too, Natalie?" Natalie watched as Simmons broke the package in half and gave one half to Tamara. "I think so." Simmons gave Natalie his other half and hugged her. "Don't forget, there are no secrets between friends, right?"

"But, it's too embarrassing." "There's no need to be embarrassed, Natalie. It's not your fault. You're not to blame. When did this happen? In the shower? You can tell me." Tamara giggled. "Always in the shower." "Tamara!" Natalie protested as she chewed her mouth full of candy chips. "Let's just tell her, Natalie. She really gave us the candy." Natalie thought about it. "Okay, but you say it. I don't want to say it." Tamara stuffed some more candy into her mouth. "You did it. You said it."

Natalie shook her head. "Come on, Natalie. If you don't want to say it out loud, say it quietly." Simmons tilted his head towards her, encouraging her. "You promise you won't be angry?" "Of course not. I have an idea, or you pretend to say it to yourself. Go to the mirror and say it to yourself. Then you won't feel embarrassed. Tell the mirror why Daddy never goes in the water with you again gone." Behind the mirror, Bamford smiled knowingly at the trick. Talk directly to the camera. Absolutely. Natalie finished her candy chip and walked across the room to the mirror.

On the other side of the mirror, Bamford was too excited to sit still. "Okay, Natalie. Tell the mirror what happened in the bath to make it so gross?" It was a whisper, but the voice was still loud, with guilt all over her face, Natalie said: "I peed in the bathtub."