To find a nice girl to marry and live happily ever after. I don't suppose you've got a daughter who can cook as well as you, do you?" She said she did...'t, so I had to stick to my original plan of seducing Carol.I first went to buy a pair of overalls for myself, then to the police station, telling the first cop I met, "I witnessed a murder in LA, and da LA cops wanna know my contact details. Who do I talk with 'bout doin' dat?" I was putting on about half the LA accent. I wasn't doing that at. I decided to raid my dad's liquor cabinet, then his porn stash and treat myself for the evening. After mixing up a rum and coke, I went into my parent's room opening the bottom drawer of my father's dresser. It had dozens of magazines and a bunch of dvds. Most were the typical "Wet Wild Asian Sluts" or "Girl on Girl Orgy Whores!!" but one towards the bottom was called "Hot Little Whores" and had a picture on the front of a girl about my age being spanked. Just seeing it made my pussy start to. I couldn't see it ever happening.Of course, I'd never seen myself on a third date either. Fourth, if I counted the coffee get together. Yet here we were.The conversation turned back to more getting-to-know-you topics as we shared stories about growing up and going through school. We were both native Coloradoans, though she hailed from a small town on the Western Slope that I wasn't sure I could locate on a map. All I knew about Fruita was that it was in the general vicinity of Grand Junction.. Now I have to make the rounds and visit with everyone for a while, but I will let you know when we are ready to start the party. See you later." She said, as she walked away.Visiting with some more of his relatives for the past two hours had at first been interesting, but the closer it got to party time, the more nervous Paul became. Would he be able to perform in front of so many people, some which he didn't know all that well? Would he be able to satisfy his vastly experienced grandmother?.