"Any idea where the last owners went wrong?"Rich made an expressive noise. "Yeah, they didn't know too much about what they were doing, so they pissed...off the help, and the help walked."More or less what I thought, Dan figured. Aloud, he said, "I'm probably not going to fall into the same trap, but I'll need some help in a little while. Harvest's coming up in a bit, and I'll need some labor. Plus I have some friends pushing me into another line of work that might keep me away for some time. As I tookmy first look around, I saw that she had been telling the truthon all counts. The decor was subdued, and soft music played inthe background. Some people were in small groups talking, whileothers stood alone. Not only were there plenty of other largewomen in the club, some of them made me feel almost petite bycomparison. "If you'd feel more comfortable in a group," Patsaid, "I'm going to join some friends. But you can join me laterif you want to be by yourself for a while first." . "It's only just arrived.Do you like it?"It was absolutely spectacular. The matching panties were the first thingI noticed. They were from a pale soft peach coloured satin with whitelace ruffles around the legs and waist and then three more rows ofruffles across the bottom so there was a strip of the satin showing withthe white lace ruffle either side. I judged the dress to be quite shortso the panties would show and it had an empire line with the dressbillowing out from just above the bust. Mom said, "I think you should know. I believe that it doesn't matter to the two of you except to know that you aren't brother and sister."She paused. "It would have come out at college sooner or later. I couldn't keep forging names." She looked at me. "You are Darren Walker, Junior!" It was quiet for a long minute.I leaned over and kissed mom. "I really don't care, mom."She replied. "I know, son. Your diploma will have the right name and you will be called correctly when you walk today. At.