” “Now stop that,” she said with a little laugh, “you’re not my daddy, and not even my boyfriend, ......yet.” Smiling at that remark, I ...lean the table off and go to dress so we can do some shopping. When I returned to the kitchen, I see that she’s done the dishes and put everything away. Now she’s busy making a list for getting groceries. She looks up, seeing me; she smiles and finishes her list. “All done and ready to go when you are.” We head out to the car and off down the road. The rain. The next day at dinner we were all sitting quietly eating. Me, Amy, my mom, my dad, and my girlfriend Suzy. My girlfriend comes over for dinner a night or two a week. She's a nerdy girl but has Double D tits. Nice ass. If she wasn't so shy she would probably be with someone other then me. But I got lucky and we've been together for a year.“So mom, dad, want to know what came threw my window at 2 in the morning last night?” I say snidely staring at Amy. She looks me a look of surprise and anger.. Her family was constantly trying to set her up with someone or giving her a hard time over being single still. No one seemed to understand the difficulty of putting one’s self back out there again. Even if the one person that you didn’t want to want was standing in front of you asking you to be a stand in. Katherine must have hesitated too long, ‘I swear. I’ll behave.’ ‘What time and how do I need to dress?’ She wondered when exactly she became a masochist. Clint seemed to take a deep breath. Either way, it was something she’d worry about later. Right now, she really did have to fly.Slipping into the small alleyway between the restaurant and the next building, Linda glanced around to make sure that she was totally alone. Aside from the pigeons on the roof, it was as private a place as she could managed in the middle of the city.In a blur of motion too fast for normal vision to follow, her conservative brown skirt and jacket faded from view, to be replaced by a blue and red outfit.