Everything went great and I asked her out for Saturday night. Bobbi gave me one of her big smiles and said yes providing she can cook the dinner. Coul...n’t turn that down. Showed up Saturday evening with a nice bottle of wine that Bobbie promptly set into a bucket of ice. Bobbi said the main course should be done in about 10 minutes. We started off with a nice fresh salad and after some casual conversation the dinner was ready. Bobbi made one of her favorite dishes, fresh homemade. Neither had any real reason to be at the studio so Anita asked Tony to take her.Tony's shirt was, at least, a button-up, but he had nothing but jeans to wear with it. Anita had a blue skirt and blouse that weren't too bad. The concierge pointed them to the nearest church within walking distance.It was actually a Baptist church. It was a bit unlike the Methodist services they attended at home. While Tony did his duty as he saw it and simply held Anita's hand throughout the sermon, this time she. ' 'The one that makes you look like a walking heart attack? It's a good thing I'm your father or Sam would have some serious competition.'That earned me a hug and a 'You're the best', so I headed downstairs to finish preparing our dinner. Since Aiko died I've become a pretty fair cook and this was a special occasion. My youngest was getting married and family tradition calls for the one about to wed to have a private dinner prepared and served by the parents. It's an acknowledgment of the child. Reinforcing my first impression, he was very condescending to her and made a number of sexual innuendos that I could instantly see made her uncomfortable. Karen was apparently the office computer expert or in other words she knew a lot more than just how to turn one on.'I'm sorry about that, ' I said as soon as Mr. Trent had left.'About what?' the young girl responded.'About what he said and his manner, after all if I wasn't here you wouldn't have had to put up with it.'She turned and looked at.