She had to get up and run, he did not. She showered and dressed, asking about tonight. He told her he was going to take her to dinner and a night club...and to wear that little black dress if she had brought it.“No problem. Okay if I get here around six and we go from there? The conference ends today and then I am totally free.”“I will look forward to it all day! See you tonight Sweet Thing,” he said with one of his biggest smiles. She gave him a long passionate kiss and ran out the door. He went. I wanted to wait until I was older, before I had sex with anyone, especially as I was into poetry and romance and wanted to find love first. I was rebellious, but not stupid enough to have sex with the first boy I met, although I was stupid enough to smoke and drink.But I digress, this is about my dear, sweet mum, and how she was always there for me. She helped me, when one date ended with his arrest for shoplifting. Moreover, I was also arrested, as his accomplice. Luckily, the police realized. He was now sixteen years of age and ready to step into his father’s footsteps. Andrew knew nothing of his sister’s change of mind, and he still idolised Anthony Carter. He was put in Tony’s watch which was fine with both of them.Tony liked the boy and he also assumed that Admiral Lambert had sanctioned this arrangement. This was proof that he was still on the Admiral’s list of favoured officers, an important consideration since advancement largely depended on connections and favouritism.Two. At least he knows the word 'progress'. Poor auntie, she not only has an asshole husband but also a prick for a son. She probably decides just not to notice too much."Why aren't you a model or something?" He asks me at some point."Beee… Becaaause, why should I be?" Beeecuuuaaassseee, heh", he mocks me, "you got the right body? Ain’t ya? In case you've never seen yourself… or whatever." He goes through the pages of my photo album, smiling at something widely from time to time."Oooh, gosh, you.