Does that make sense?”“No, not at all. You can be both.”Shelby simply couldn’t help herself. She snorted and giggled at me, doing nothing to i...prove my mood.I stood up in disgust, searching for my discarded clothes.“Jacob, where are you going? Sit down.”I glared at her in anger. “I’m not going to sit here naked with you and be laughed at.”“Jacob, come sit down and give me five minutes.”I stood there, shaking in anger and biting my lip.“Five minutes,” I said, and sat back down, looking directly. “No! You never know with young kids these days. Our girl is simple and innocent, and an easy target for immoral boys to get these girls drunk, and take advantage of”, dad replied. “You are right dad!”, I said. “Mom! Breakfast! I m getting late!”. “Just a minute, hon”, mom said.As she approached the table, I noticed she was not able to walk properly. Her legs were stumbling, as if they were weak enough to carry her weight. I asked mom about this, she replied, “Oh! This, uh... Actually I..”. Dad. .." I understand. Let me put it this way: Would you characterize what you saw from your legal perspective as above board?" If I were to say no, I suppose I might feel nervous. But I guess it would be on the King's head if things looked suspicious. But to tell you the truth, as far as I know, yes. True we made some aggressive moves, but he seemed to expect me to play by the rules." Yeah, I believe you. You weren't the hatchet man. And when he fired you, you found it difficult to get hired at. But I never had any intention towards her, it was just aunt relation. A day came when I was alone sitting at home watching TV and I was habitual of watching TV by sitting on floor near sofa. My moms’ friends was passing by and she could notice our main door was open and came inside thinking that Mom is at home. After knowing mom not there she started asking about me and job search. As a gesture I called inside and offered cold drinks and we were started chit chatting about my ourselves. After.