Unlike my father, I was never going to be a tall man, but at 16 I had almost reached my full height and stood about 5’9′. Auntie Maggie was right,...I could easily pass for 18 plus, and in my new uniform probably even older. I was glad to have the Saturday job not just for the cash, but because it was a way of avoiding my sister at week-ends as she had become a real pain. Always flying into tantrums and picking fights with Mum, and I was pissed off with constantly getting caught in the middle.. Thirty minutes later a steward was admitting me into the President's lodge and pointing me towards the rear where I could hear voices."Daddy," that was Shirley. "You have to find ways to put us together so that John will overcome that shy, lost look he gets, and see me as a woman. I realize he lost his wife and is grieving, but he's a man and needs a woman. Hopefully I'll be that woman."That was interesting, but what Diane said was even more revealing. "Charles, Shirley is just crazy about John. But he joked, “You have Shweta, then I have your mom, Tara mam, too.” I felt a little awkward hearing that, but I thought he must be kidding. We reached the club and took a couple of entries.Inside it was a bit crowded. After a few minutes, Rocky asked me to take a space somewhere else with Shweta where he and mom won’t find us. We can spend time.I was talking to her and having drinks with her. I could also see mom and Rocky dancing on the floor. Rocky’s closeness to mom was also raising my. I looked at the storage shelves next to me and saw a roll of paper towels, then started laughing as I saw a box of cling-wrap!I thought why not, it would definitely protect Tinker-bell's seat and keep your special dessert right where it belongs! I could barely reach the cling-wrap without standing as I grabbed the box, pulled off a long piece and stretched it from small of my back to my belly. Then stood and wrapped another piece around my hips to keep it tightly in place. I used the paper.