..”November 12th, Bob’s sixteenth birthday. Georgia Juvenile Court, Judge, the Honorable Eustace Holland.Judge Holland began, “We have several m...tters to attend to this morning, and near as I can determine they are intertwined, the witnesses are the same, and all petitioners are represented by the same counsel. Unless it gets confusing, I plan to step through this in the order of filing. Counselor, any objections?”“None Your Honor.”“First, the petition for emancipation of Robert Pepper Quayle,”. He wasn't so sure about that. The only one he wouldn't have to worryabout is Harry if he didn't shave his moustache off. Then he thoughtabout how Ginny ruled the roost there and Harry probably would shave itoff.When they got home all Mary could talk about was the contest. She saidshe was sure he would win. She knew he was very competitive and she toldhim she would help him, that all he had to do was as she instructed. Hewas thinking that this is getting more and more complicated all along.The. Myspider-sense wasn't warning me of anything, so I assumed it was okay toenter the apartment further.Dad was sitting in his chair, drinking a can of beer that appeared tohave come from the six-pack he was cradling in his other arm. Afterfinishing that can, he tossed it at the wall and opened another. I walkedin front of him and saw that his eyes were a very deep red."Dad?" I asked, cautiously.He broke down, started crying, dropped all his beer cans to the floor andjust openly sobbed in front of. This one was more medium build with nice breasts. They were probably a full C cup bra. She also took particular interest in my wife. She was dangling her tits in her face and just being very friendly. The men loved seeing this, especially the older gentleman sitting next to her. He was grey, a little heavyset and probably in his sixties. He had spoken with my wife at times, leaning in closer to make himself heard over the music. After her two dances were over, I could just make out the dancer.