I called it kidnapping. He calls it, having saved my life. I certainly would have died a horrendously horrible death within minutes if he had not resc...ed me from my wrecked car. You see within minutes of him pulling me unconscious from my crumpled and rolled car, it exploded into a fireball starting yet another forest fire. But for him, those flames would have consumed me. To this day I am not sure why he chose to take me as his own instead of training me and marketing me to his foreign. One Friday afternoon my sisters and I were at the 'As'. They were discussing colleges for the next year. Andrea had applied to St. Mary's College, like her brother. I just listened.Now, I had just received what I considered a stupid letter telling me that I qualified for some scholarship but my parents made too much money. Why waste postage sending me a letter telling me that I couldn't have any money? I thought that it was funny so I shared it with the 'As'They wanted to see it, so I went. She then kicks me in the side, knocking me to my side, right in front of Claire. Claire gasps.“Are you okay, dad? Mom! What the fuck is going on here? You don’t kick my father!” Claire demanded, staring wide eyed at her thong-clad mother. She must have already been enlightened as to why her mom was practically naked before I’d arrived in the kitchen.“Oh, so you’re in charge now, missy?” Tina asked scornfully. “And I don’t see an erection. Were you lying about that too?” Tina looked calmly at. At Claudia’s urging, Kim and Tracy sat on either side of Dan, and she sat between Doug and John. More drinks ordered, the guys wanting doubles at Dan’s expense.The group sat, taking in the atmosphere Doug and John ogled the hot-looking women, dancing their sexy bodies to the rock music. Dan looked at them and hugged their wives closer to his side. “You guys just don’t get it, do you?” He thought.“Come on, you party poopers, this is a celebration, not a funeral, let’s get dancing!” Claudia.