“I had to be perfect. My makeup. My hair. It felt like a real date even though he was my father. I felt guilty about these emotions, but he'd awaken...d me to what a handsome man he was.”“I was sweating bullets waiting for you,” Daddy said. “And then you came down the stairs...”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Coach Harrison "Harry" Young – October 2018My stomach twisted and writhed. I wanted this night to be perfect. I wanted to guide her towards being my lover. I was certain I loved Melissa for. Jenny thought of the marks on her brother's face. They still troubled her. She was sure Mistress Penelope had something to do with them. What if she intended to abuse him again?"We must hurry!" she hissed, and pulled her friend along, letting go only so she could raise her skirts to run.The two maids approached carefully. They could hear voices, one low, and one high. At least, thought Jenny, there was no shouting. They had crept through the door that led from the stables to the privy, thinking. Fawn danced with her many times but other girls asked her too. One had her arms about Nancy's waist while she had her arms about the neck of the other girl. She was so out of it, she couldn't recall her name. Only that she smelled good and aroused her to the point that Nancy allowed her to be kissed.Fawn rescued her and led her out to a cab. Both were on the inebriated side so Nancy left her car in the bar's lot.Back in their room, they giggled over nothing at all. Fawn slowly unbuttoned. You geniuses need to get busy."On the way out Judith could be heard saying, "How on Earth did they manage such high CAP scores?"Constance's jaw dropped, but Tuan just started laughing and shouted, "That is a very good question, Judith." When the two turned to look back, Tuan wadded up a piece of paper and threw it at them. "Git! Cheeky concubines shouldn't stand around to gloat after upstaging their sponsors." Constance finally managed a chuckle.The naval architect sent to Azahar by Admiral.