I also play with the band some. I play saxophone."Karen said, "That's cool. That's my favorite instrument. I look forward to hearing you."I continued,..."Saturday, you will need something fancy for supper at the country club. My folks always eat there. Sunday, we'll go to Sunday School and church followed by lunch at home or somewhere. Oh, yes. One other thing. My parents have servants. Sometimes, I think they are snootier than my folks have become." Brad, that's a little scary." I know. That. Going back a few years to when I was about 18, I started work at a local company. I started bottom of the ladder but was quite good at my job so ended up being called on by different departments to make use of my time. After just a few months I was sent over to the Web team where I met this guy called Martin. He was in his late thirties, stocky guy, not bad looking and it was quite apparent that he was gay. At this point in my life I'd had a couple of experiences with guys and stupidly didn't. "What am I doing? She's young enough to be my daughter. I probably shouldn't be here, in love with her, but how could I stop myself ... the first time we kissed, she had my heart."Natasha was like a breath of fresh air in his life, since Rebecca died. As he and Rebecca had no children, maybe in the back of his mind, he saw Natasha as the daughter he wished he had. That was until that first night when they made love. She proved that didn't matter when it came to affairs of the heart.Jack noticed. Thankfully, I was under the table so I could pull my erection up and trap it in the waist band of my shorts. I got up and went over the coffee pot and poured up 3 cups and half walked half scooted back to the table and set them down. Settling into my chair the pain in my ass came alive again and I had to squirm a little make sure that I found the spot where it would not hurt.They take about a lot of bs before mom finally said why she was here. “Mack, I need to ask you a favor”“Sure, what is.