"Come back here Rachael!"She was around the corner."Go with her Suzy!" he said, pushing her forward."What for?" she asked, confused, but she stumbled ...oward the doorway.When she'd rounded the corner he turned on me. He stepped closer,cracking his knuckles. Swear to God, he was cracking his knuckles like athug. Did he think I wasn't intimidated enough before? That just pissedme off more. I glared at him long enough to determine that he wasn'tgoing to kill me, yet, then rolled my eyes at him,. ..Oh damn, what do I mean? I just don't believe it. Oh my god! What an I saying now?" Poor Susan was so embarrassed she didn't know what to say or how to say it. Her hands covering her face weren't large enough to hide her obvious blush.I laughed out loud at my wife's obvious discomfort. "Maybe that will teach you not to pry into a man's personal affairs." I wasn't prying and you deliberately embarrassed me. It would serve you right if I asked Ty to show it to me." Okay, baby, you asked for it.. When we left for the day, I told Dad that it could take one more long day to finish it. He handed me a check for reimbursement for all of the things I had purchased for the business, for which Sari gave him a nice kiss on the cheek; I got a firm handshake. We left and went to the bank on our way home.He came home about 45 minutes later, asking everyone to come into the living room. Looking at each other as we all came together, we sat, and he began.“No, I’m not dying, so get the worried looks. ”I was all ears, well plus the rather large erection I was now sporting.“I’m not angry that you were using my underwear that way, also I know the time you fixed my leaking tap, that you were masturbating in the toilet, when I passed the window, I overheard what you were saying.”“Oh, sorry Dorrie.”She laughed at my unintended joke. Then became serious again. “I have a proposition to make to you, please try not to be embarrassed when I tell you what it is.”I waited with bated breath.“Not to beat.