”“Mom, why haven’t you told me? Dad must be crushed.”“He is a little upset, but that man over there in the work uniform gave him a job and M...ke is boarding with one of his other employees. That fulfills my duty to your father. I decided to get on with my life. I can’t do it married to a felon. It’s done so get over it. I’ve already moved his clothes to his new home. They may not fit him but that’s not my problem.”Just then Mike came through the door. He was out of prison garb, but what he was. "What are you doing sweetheart?" She was always trying her hardest to be apart of my life since sobering up. She fell on hard times after we lost my twin sister to drunk driving and she coped with it in a weird way. She drank herself to sleep for months. She tried at some point to dress me in her clothes while drunk and would get mad at me for refusing. The therapist suggested I humor her at least a few times and I will just say that when I did give in... I was glad that there were no cameras. I smiled, and patting the arm of the sofa with my right hand, invited her to join me."Here, sugar. I want you to put your tummy right here on this arm" I said.Her face lit up like a little kid that had just been invited to play.She came over and kneeled on the seat next to me, bending over to have her tummy where I had patted the couch. I kneeled behind her and sneaked my hands under her robe, and caressed the soft skin of her thighs and hips. I lifted the robe and threw it over her head,. Since it was Saturday, I invited him to return to the club that night in uniform, as my guest. He eagerly accepted my offer. When the dancers trouped back in, I told Susan that the handsome young officer would be back that evening, and asked her if she minded paying him a little attention. Susan had a predatory look in her eye when she said yes.My chorus line needed more work, dang it, so I decided to hold off introducing it until the following week. The chorus line would be part of a members’.