. I know this is going to sound completely cuckoo, but this is your father, Colt.” He nervously cleared his throat. “Biologically speaking that is... I know that you already have a daddy, Sam who takes plenty good care of you.” He started pacing again. “And, uh, mama, Sheryl, too.”Kelly’s brain was still trying to register what was happening. “Yes…” Is this really my REAL father? There had been so many times she thought about reaching out to her birth parents, so the situation was surreal.“Sorry. As he got more excited, the customer began accusing Bill of having his mechanic damage the car deliberately just so that he could run up the repair costs. Bill tried to calm the man down, but he was having no luck. Finally, the customer completely lost his head and attacked Bill.The customer pushed Bill so hard that he fell backwards over the car's fender and banged his head on the engine. Naturally, blood gushed everywhere, and the customer truly went wild. He picked up a large screwdriver and. In case some perv is trying to slid his hand under my skirt and won't take no for an answer," she responded. Our drinks arrived and we toasted the Halloween season. "Your not some perv are you?" she asked. "No. I would only slide my hand under your skirt if invited," I responded. I was rewarded with a warm smile and the sight of her crossing her strong and shapely legs. We talked, touched and general flirted with each other for over an hour before she allowed me to kiss her. It was a long. An almost nauseated feeling washedover me.'Was it right for me to do those things last night?' I wondered as Iwalked into school. I drifted through my classes, barely paying attentionto any of them. Almost too soon, it was final hour. Gym time.I began undressing when I walked in, throwing my shirt on the floor. I changed quickly, only looking to myself, avoiding all the other boys as ifsomehow they could know what me and Davy had done. It was dodgeball day, which is usually a good thing since.