Back the car out of the garage?The kids brand new bicycle is leaned up against the garage door and you decided to open the garage boor with the button...in the car instead of the one by the kitchen door. The handlebar pokes a hole in the gas tank and Joe gets the promotion because you're late.There's more. The kid is late for school and you didn't read the letter from the Principal's office before you ate and forgot about it because you wanted to see the Debate on TV.The letter told you your kid. Although, her hair is long and flowing, going all the way down her beautifully hourglass shaped form to her wide hips. Her chest is equally as endowed as her rear, which has been the cause of several complaints of back pain. She's a stern, yet playful woman who has cared for myself and my siblings, ensuring that we get the best education and physical training money can buy. She's also a bit of a bitch, but, to be quite honest, I wouldn't have her either way, even if she infuriates me on. I wanted to look my best for our date tonight."Sally's mother kissed my other cheek and said, "Billy, I want to thank you too for all you've done for Sally. Now you two get going and have a good time. Sally doesn't have a curfew, just don't be out too late."I replied as Sally and I walked out the door, "We won't be too late."I took Sally to one of the nicer restaurants in town where we sat in a corner booth. We both had steak and shrimp for dinner. Our conversation was light and avoided the. I'll try not to make you stay too late. I'll be there just as soon as possible."I thought I heard him chuckle. "And that's very generous of you, Ral."We hung up and I looked over the papers again. Dad's name was on all of them but there was nothing regarding my real parents. Michael had said that I hadn't been adopted through a normal agency. Were these papers actually regarding my adoption, or something else altogether? There was a man waiting to answer that question and I needed a way to get.