We seemed to be in near disbelief that our wives were all in agreement to invite our new black neighbor in to watch the fireworks show."Richard, just ...o and invite him and his friends." my wife, Julie, directed."I don't think we should. Maybe later, honey." I answered."Oh, stop. Don't be such a cry baby. Do it now before it gets darker and he makes other plans." she returned."Uh, why me?" I asked, scared."Because you're the only one who has spoken to him so far." Julie answered firmly."You've. She hadn't been idle during their conversation; she'd secured a grip on his growing erection and was slowing stroking it, rolling the foreskin over the head. He shuddered in anticipation."Oh no, indeed," she continued. "You wouldn't have reacted so strongly if there hadn't been something there already." She tipped her head and stopped stroking while she thought. "And that's part of what I find interesting about you. You seemed inclined to submit to me even before I started preying on you." She. Patrick went back to college and now is a professor at a small college. Finally, my precious daughter Laura. She like her older brother Patrick wanted to go to college but unlike him was unable to get a scholarship. She was disappointed but after high school she began to work in this office as this man’s assistant and while working she put herself through college. Now she a book editor for a small publishing company. There she met the man she would marry and have two beautiful children, a boy. "Hungry," she announces.My eyes fly open. "That is not for eating." Sex first," she adds.All right. That's pretty hard to misinterpret. A complex moral dilemma is resolved through practical application. Having seen Boy worry a purloined sweater into its component parts, I have no doubt she could undo the famed Gordian knot were she to set her mind to it, but she's really more the sort to scale a tapestry, yank down the Sword of Damocles, and slice that bastard in twain.That I am wasting time.