”“So am I,” Sam said staring down at the ground. He wasn’t ready to deal with angry fathers.Greg turned back to the grill and looked at the fi...e. The coals had a light coat of ash over them. In a soft voice, he said, “The fire is ready. Why don’t you young men go get the meat?”Harry tugged on Sam’s arm and said, “Let’s go get the meat.”Sam and Harry walked over to where the women were seated. When they got there, Sam rubbed a hand across Cathy’s back and felt the tension in it. Concerned, he. She had to move her long hair...the looks she got. She tensed, was nervous and angry. I then took the leach and we had them engrave a name plate. I made her tell them, the same lady and young man at the counter, "#2 Slut" -- I got a smile from the young man and a snicker and we both got evil looks from the lady behind the counter. As we walked out, Pam asked if this is what I did to her daughter, did I embarrass and humiliate her like this earlier this week. I said yes and Pam called me a. ‘It’s to show you my appreciation for our night together. To let you know I respect you,’ he said feeling as though he’d laid gifts at the altar of a princess, a princess with huge fangs that looked as though they could wreak havoc on him. He saw her softening, evidenced by her changing demeanor as she looked through the items. Her initial brusqueness all but vanished until Kitty re-entered the room. Kitty fidgeted nervously looking uncertain as to what she should do next, what was expected of. I saw a gorgeous girl who couldn’t have been older than nineteen, give my uncle a peck on the cheek. She walked past me with a smiled on her face and she waved goodbye.My uncle seemed shocked to see me but welcomed me in. He was just wearing boxer shorts and I have to say he did look good. He wasn’t the fittest person I’d ever seen, but he seemed to hold himself well. He invited me in and led me to his living room. The room smelt musky and I could tell he had just had sex in there.“Jess,.