There was something familiar about her that I couldn't place, as I only saw part of her face. “Hi Daddy, can we play?” she asked in a sweet southe...n accent that had a familiarity to it. “Sure baby, how old are you?” (I always ask, as law enforcement seems to think this is their playground too.) “I'm 22, how old are you?” I typed “47, but I'm not dead yet.” (There's that wit I was talking about.) She smiled and asked for proof; “not yet, I need to see what's under your t-shirt to make me really. "Let's get this show on the road and see if we can make our train, shall we?"Forty minutes later, we were all stood in a bunch on the railway platform saying our goodbyes.While Mom gave the brat a long tight hug, Dad and I exchanged manly nods. "You will look after her, won't you, Jack?" Sure, Dad." I mean it, son. Lay off the booze and don't abandon her to go out with your friends." Right," I sighed. The lecture would be shorter if I just agreed with everything. "You and Mom have a good time.". .. Lisa or Liz runs around all day getting ready at 7pm. I pull in the drive knock on door she opens it waring the shortest tightest dress I have ever seen when I look a little to long she smiles saying you like caught I jusy nod well come in please. We sit and she tells me that Jim told her about what he said he wanted then lifting her head looking me in the eyes she simply says I want it too I start to stand up but she sits on me wraps her arms around my neck and kisses me I try not to but. Mark was making coffee. “Oh, sorry!” I said, “I’d forgotten you were here,” meantime holding my towel close to me for fear of it slipping off. Mark stared only for a moment and then drew his attention away to the kettle. “Would you like a coffee?” he asked. “Yes, thanks,” I replied, “I was just going to do that,” and then, “I’ll be back in a few minutes,” as I quickly exited for my room to get dressed. My reflection in the mirrored wardrobe showed that the towel barely reached to the top of my.