" I'm five foot ten Daddy, and that's tall enough," she said."Are you hungry? I promised some friends I'd stop by at their party. We can get a bite to...eat before we get there. We wont stay too long. But you might like them. They are a pretty wild crowd. Just don't tell your mother about any of the craziness you see going on there." Dad, I'm eighteen now. The last thing I want to do is think about Mom or her uptight old fart she married," she said."Old fart?" he chuckled, "Well, I hear he has. Spitting distance ... I pouted.Then the road got ... interesting. (The Chinese have a saying: May you live in interesting times.) The road got like that.After awhile ... the 32 changes to the M4, it’s sorta the same road ... just re-numbered. Then it’s a right turn onto the A3, which is King Georges Road, to Hurstville; Sydney’s Chinatown. Hurstville is more than half Chinese ... not Asian ... Chinese.Left turn on Ruby, right on Carrington and Abbie said, “Park.”Jim did.“You won’t need to lock. Can’t have a damp spot back in the lounge!” She sat back and spread her smooth thighs invitingly and waited.I knew our break was half over, but whatever! I reached for more paper, her hand intercepted mine and grinning, said softly, “just use your hand honey, I like being touched there.”So, I did. Hope had very soft pubic hair, like shady moss on a spring day, in the shape of a small wedge. A wedge that moved ever so slightly, as if searching for something. The something was my middle finger. Aunt Linda decided that Tyler would get the guest room because it was closed off from the rest of the house, and there would be less chance of something scaring him in the night. Tina and Bethy would share Tina's room. That left Carol's room, and I was hoping against reason that they would tell me I had to share her room!! Of course, that wasn't to be, but a boy can dream, can't he?I got the hide-a-bed in the living room, where I had slept the night before. Only this time Aunt Linda brought.