“Because I want to be the first in line to serve you...”I realized, then, that my stepdaughter’s pupils were dilated wide and her sparkling eyes...were glazing over. I wasn’t sure why, but she looked as if she’d just inhaled a deep scent of my cologne. “Kenz?” I asked.“Yes, Daddy?” the teenager answered. Her voice was just as seductive as before.I felt myself growing hard against the tight suit pants. I’d better remember not to get turned on at the party, because I could already tell the bulge. “I didn’t mean to interrupt your conversation.”“My apologies, Sir,” I said, “But I didn’t wish to be rude to the lady and walk away while she was speaking to me.”The woman turned and smiled at the man. “I was telling our young friend here how I came to be in the position I’m in. You’re welcome to hear the story as well. Would you like me to catch you up?”I went to fetch the whisky, which allowed her to bring him up to where he’d come in. As I placed his drink before him on the bar, I heard him. We'd have been done sooner but we were goofing around." She shook her head. "Sorry. Manners. Guys, this is Brody Lang. Brody, this is our bassist, Nate Campbell; our drummer, Mitch Renatti; and our jack-of-all-trades, Trout. You missed Jason." Brody shook hands all around and again praised their performance, then turned to Ryan. "So, now what?" "Now I get everything home." "You free after that?" "Um, yeah. No plans." Ryan glanced over at Lara, saw her friend's smug expression, and ignored it.. 'These women are on our side, ' Cynthia thought to herself. 'They deserve a little insight into the man they are following.'"Cody had a lot of ... em ... offers when he started dating. I know a mom isn't supposed to know that, but, I'm not stupid. He was more mature than most boys his age, and he drew the girls like a magnet. That maturity is probably because he spent so much time with adults, on digs with me or his father. Most people would expect a hormonally charged teenage boy to grab the.