My grandpa always insists on me sitting on his lap – but I am getting too big for that now, and as I tell him this I can see straight away that I ha...e angered my father. He stands up and swipes the plate and chocolate cake out of my hands onto the floor and shouts at me that I NEVER refuse to do anything my grandpa asks of me.I quickly apologise to him and my father – as I don’t want a spanking today – not on my birthday, but it’s too late – and my father pulls me onto his lap flips up my skirt. Parsons, and I’m sure that this is none of your concern, young man.”“Nonetheless, until they ask me to leave, I think I’ll stay.”“Mrs. Parsnip says she is going to take us away from Mom,” Kara said. “She won’t listen to reason.”“I’ve already told you. Mrs. DeRizzo is facing a serious felony charge. The risk to you children is too grave for you to remain. There is no reason why you cannot live with your father until this matter is cleared up.”“So you would take them away from a good woman and a. Her blouse buttons are still open. But she has made her saree upon her blouse so that no one could sense the odd. By getting me near her she gave me a little space on her side and gestured me to sit . I sat on her side looking at uncles face. Then only I froze when I saw that uncle was looking to aunt’s face and two lines of tear were running down. I felt so glad to see uncle with his sense and simultaneously felt it uneasy why he is weeping? Then aunty told me that he was repainting for his. "Ex-boyfriend, actually," Jovie corrected. "Though he has a problem with the 'ex' part." Oh, that's just great!" Chester shoved Jovie off his lap; she stumbled, her ankles tangling with the chair's casters. She fell back on her naked ass with a dull thud."Ow!" she whined. Chester managed to get his pants up, though he still hadn't stuffed everything inside when a man in a very wet black T-shirt and black cargo pants appeared in the office doorway. One hand was behind his back; another shorter.