An' it's fuckin massive! "Fuckin' 'ell, Miss Lucy - sorry - excuse my language - glad I ain't gotta clean them windows"! She laughed as the electric g...tes swung open silently, "Well, Daddy's got his fingers in a few pies...I mean that he's got other businesses - yes, that's it! Hence, money's really not a problem for us. I suppose you could say that I'm a 'rich bitch'? she laughed again. "It's got eighteen bedrooms and it goes back quite a few years too..." blah, blah, blah! She was doin' me. He had been in band, and just as he was in everything else, he had flown under the radar. He was a steady, not spectacular musician, and he doubted he would play much after high school.He had never tried to play organized sports, but enjoyed playing softball and football with his classmates on the sandlots and grassy fields at the community park down the road from his house. He was athletic enough to hold his own, but again, was never allowed or encouraged to be the star. In football he was. The tall blonde man about late 20's was behind it.'You, go to that door,' he ordered Mick. ' She there.'Mick walked a few steps and could see his ex. sitting on the old worn out sofa. It was darkish, in half-light though.'You come early or something?' she uttered sort of pissed off.'No, I am here as we said at 7pm,' he replied.'OK, well go in the kitchen and sit and wait, Jakub and me are busy,' she ordered him.Mick said he turned and saw Jakub waiting to get back into the lounge. He had one. "Sure," I replied."What will you wear?"I have a basic black dress that I think I look sexy in. It has a low cut that shows off my cleavage nicely." You have breasts?" she asked looking closely at my chest."Breast forms or Falsies. I could have my curves looking good. I could have a guy want to take me home to meet mama." Does she have to be home?" If she isn't he'll want to make me a 'mama'."We giggled at that remark.We arrived at my new apartment. I parked in my private space and we walked.