I was in the middle of the back row, with my sister ( who wasn't part of our friend group despite being the same age, 17, she just wanted t... go where we were going as she had a friend there , why pass up a free trip?) on my left, and my girlfriend on the right. As I was saying, the others had drifted off, and halfway through our six hour trip, I was bored but coudnt go to sleep. Apparently Jane was in a similar situation, as a delicate . Closing the lid, I popped my coins into the slots and started the cycle, then turned as to leave but found my way blocked. Standing barely a foot from him, I realized how tall he was, easily nine inches taller than me, and his toned, athletic build was filling the aisle between the wall and the row of washers."Do you misbehave often?" he asked, not moving. I simply shrugged again, smiling sweetly. "Are you a bad girl?" I waited a moment, then two, then slowly nodded. The next thing I knew,. ”“Ok, honey. I’ll see you in a few minutes,” and with that Cindy went up the stairs, stumbling several times before making it to the top.I’m not getting anything tonight, am I? Mike deduced.“Megan? Come on, sweetie. I’m gonna drive you home.”Mike heard a reply from the dining room. “Coming, Mr. Wilks. I just need to pack up my homework.”Like always, Mike had to suck in a deep breath when he saw Megan walk out of the dining room into the hallway. Megan was seventeen-years-old with a petite. "Please call me Bill." I interrupted.The young 'Dad' looked back at 'Grandpa' before continuing. "OK ... Bill. I don't know what to say. What you did for my boy is beyond words. You ever, and I mean EVER need anything, and I do mean ANYTHING -from a kidney, to a ride to the airport. We are you first, last and only call. You always have a place at our dinner table."He tried to shake my hands but the maze of tubes made it difficult. 'Grandpa' stepped forward and squeezed my shoulder.Addressing.