Kimble asked over our roast duck and seasoned potatoes. "Where did you disappear to for such a long while?" I sent to Chris. "Oh, I had an idea bounci...g around in my head so I went off to see if I could work it loose." That's pretty uncommon for a high school student, isn't it?" Mr. Kimble asked."Yes, it certainly is. Even my parents weren't exactly enthused," Well, they weren't, but about my not coming back to Arbor, not about my dropping out of high school. It was a small lie. "But I invoked. I promise I won’t be jealous.” She gave me a firm hug for encouragement and a kiss on the cheek to bolster my confidence.We heard sounds from upstairs and Judy appeared at the top of the stairs. Well if Pim had an affect on me then this was something else again. Judy had on a fitted black sheer top with a fine black lace push-up bra underneath. The top stopped half way down her midriff and was tied into a silk knot in the front. The exposed midriff revealed a very toned and tight stomach. I saw my wife dancing a few times with a couple of guys and she seemedto be having a good time. Occasionally she seemed to be having too good a timeas I saw a few guys "accidentally" rub her ass while slow dancing. The dancingwas not unusual, as I do not care to dance and she often dances with other guysbecause she does enjoy it so much, but the ass rubbing is another story!After a few hours I was feeling no pain at all as the drinks were stillflowing freely and I had good company. It was at. He is older and married. It isn’t right. Besides nothing career wise happened to me. I decided I am going to tell him that I don’t want to do this anymore. I had it all worked out just in case he did talk to me. By 8:00 many of the people had already left. I was about to go myself. Mr. D’Angelo walked up to me and said “Hi how are you doing?” I said, “I am doing ok”.“I have to talk to you about a possible promotion”, he offered.I wasn’t prepared for that, “a promotion?”“Yes, but we need to.