‘We’re not really fishermen,’ said Alison. ‘Mostly, we’ve eaten a lot of Top Ramen noodles, rice, macaroni and cheese, energy bars, and nuts...’ I knew what Greg was thinking, before he said it. ‘Why don’t you camp with us tonight, and we’ll treat you to an incredible meal? Whadaya say?’ ‘That sounds really nice,’ Coral smiled brightly. When she did, her beauty was indisputable. She was slender, with a trim figure – small breasts, tiny waist, and skinny butt. Her dark blonde hair was cut into a. She looked so good sitting there, her hair perfect, her legs long and sexy. "I guess so," I answered, hoping she would ask me to stay. She did. "Wanna watch some TV?" She patted her hand on the sofa next to her and motioned me to sit down and join her. I didn't have to be asked twice. Now I was wearing my pajamas and if I was to get a hard on, there was little I could do to not let it be seen. I tried my hardest, no pun intended. I sat there, a little uneasy, watching some program on TV. Margie. When you were first born, I thought of you asmy son. As you grew older and I saw your personality developing, Irealized you were a bit different from most boys. I believe your fathersaw the same thing as well." Is that why he freaked out at my fifth birthday party?"The sadness in Mom's sigh made my heart ache. "I'd say that was part ofit, but it seems it was also somethings from his past that set him off.Once I'd gotten you to sleep that night, I had a long talk with him andfound out about some. My mother had always been so evasive when it came to information about my father. Here was someone willing to fill me in. I just hoped he wasn't bullshitting me. I got in and closed the door. He told the driver to take us to my house.We sat in silence for a moment, and when I couldn't wait any longer for him to start, I asked, "What happened to my father?"He slowly shook his head."No easy way about it. Your father was murdered."An icy blade sliced through my soul. I had always dreamed of the.