There should be some mystery left.”Becky said, “I need to get you a new shirt and tie for your dark gray suit, Dad. I have a material sample to us.... Are you still the same size?”“I guess so. What about Mark? Does he need new clothes?”“No, sir. He will be just fine. You will be fine, too. Be patient. No one ever died of suspense and you won’t either.” They all chuckled at my discomfiture.Becky and Mark stayed a little longer but left for my old condo before separating to their separate beds to. The rear end nearly slid out of control before Liv counteracted the slide, using a skilled combination of braking and counter steering. She didn't dare look at the speedometer. She concentrated on not slamming through the guardrail and into the canyon below. Diverting her attention, even for a moment, would spell certain disaster.The mirror on the driver's side slammed against the aluminum guardrail. It was violently ripped off and flew over the ledge into the canyon below."Shit, sorry Murph,. She was like talking to every boy except me as I have a hesitation to start a conversation with an unknown person.I take some time to open up. Seeing everyone talking to her, even I started to have the feeling to talk to her. But I didn’t. Daily, I use to explain everything to my girlfriend whatever happens in classes. I was a commerce student and she was from science. So in our 1st-semester, financial management was there and I nailed that exam and my marks were way farther than the others for. Like I said, sexism – the men drive and sit in front.Dinner was actually uneventful, except for how damned good the turkey was (a bit of self-pandering, there?). Yeah, our parents had occasional eyes for each other, but really nothing more than one would expect when two guys are with two attractive women. Well, maybe a little more than one would expect.By the way, Adriana’s hot pecan pie with ice cream on it is to die for! Almost as good as the turkey.I guess the only thing of note was later in.