As the door closed John burst into the hall.“Mum, where the hell have you been? I’ve been worried sick about you. You didn’t answer your phone.�...�I dug my phone out of my pocket and looked at it.“It’s flat. Look John I’m too tired to talk now I want to go to bed. O.k.”I pushed past him and went to climb the stairs.“Mandy rang me, she was in tears, said she messed everything up. Did you have to upset her?” he sounded more angry than worried.I paused at the foot of the stairs and turned to him.“You. She walked on and on, I watched as her short skirt blew up a little in the slight breeze, showing me just a slither of one of her ass cheeks. Then what I saw actually registered with me, was she really not wearing any pants? God that was hot. I put it out of my mind as she stopped to watch a robin resting on a fence post. Suddenly she turns to me and declares “I need to piss” “Well then go” “Here?” “Well not exactly here, we’ll find somewhere more discreet. You realise we’re literally in the. As the older person I thought I had to stay grounded on some level about how realistic a relationship might be.But I wasn't going to get that chance right now. I started hearing voices outside the door. It was odd to me because the apartment had been completely empty for the entire weekend. Kaitlyn had said her parents always gave the staff time off whenever they themselves went on vacation. So who was in the apartment?Almost immediately, a deep male voice called through the door, "Kaitlyn?"My. About two hours into the trip, Bethany unbuckled herself and lay down with her head in my lap. I stroked her hair as I drove the rest of the way to dad’s house. We arrived late at night and I carried Bethany to the only spare room that dad had. He was a lot scragglier than I remembered him, but he looked genuinely happy to see us and gave me a long hug before telling me that we needed to talk tomorrow morning. That night I slept on the couch and stayed awake all night thinking about the.