Didn’t have a car anymore so there was no sense in keeping a license current. But I’d always enjoyed driving, sometimes taking the family on long ...ross-country road trips for vacation.Mom took back the keys when I’d parked in the driveway.“Remember. You may only drive with an instructor or with me. The legal repercussions will be nothing compared to the hell I will rain down on you if you violate that rule. Understand?” Wow! Mom was ... a little scary.“Yes ma’am. I promise I will do my best. I'm not going to abandon a child of mine. I don't care if this daughter is half of the woman I most want to string up by her entrails. They will either understand it or they won't."Tarifa laughed now herself. "String her up by her entrails?"Martin shrugged. "First thing that came to mind."Tarifa smiled feeling emotionally better than she had since the end of the war. Her time here had been so soothing and peaceful. And Martin could always put her at ease with his manner. "The ships start. Maybe it was just the alcohol, but it felt amazing. Sunlight woke us in the early morning, streaming through the window. I didn’t know whether I should get up or wait for Chris to leave for work. He as still hugging me, and I also felt him poking me in the back. His penis was right next to my hole, and it turned me on so much. He had clearly woken up, because he held the top of my tights and started to pull them down. I grabbed his hand and stopped him, sliding down under the covers. He was. Despite this, my obsession with her silently continued to grow, and I just knew that I had to find a way to overcome the obstacles, both real and in my mind, to be able to approach her. And so, two years ago, after much deliberation and consideration, I drafted a letter to her and had it notarized to ensure to her its veracity and legal status. In it I stated that I very much wanted to ask her out to dinner but that if she wanted to refuse this or any subsequent such offers, she should.