The choice is mine, though. She did tell meI couldn't tell anyone about it, but I *had* to talk to you Grandma. Idon't know what to do!"Beth thought f...r a moment before speaking. "Meek, what have I told youin the past about things like this?"There was a pause from the other end of the phone. "You told me that Ishould pray about it, then follow what my heart and head told me werethe right things to do." And...."There was another quiet moment. "Grandma, I think I need to do this. Shedidn't give. .. oops! A large dollop of ice cream fell on my right breast, running down my well-tanned flesh and into the valley between them.That got a soft sigh from the gathered males and a very loud, "Cindy!" What?" I giggled, licking my lips and trying to be serious. "It's not my fault the ice cream is melting!" Alright," Peter sighed and looked at his watch. "Lunch! Quickly people. We're going to set up at the fish market in forty minutes!"The crowd stayed with me, of course, and I wasn't moving. Rita. I was walking home a week from now when I had the feeling that someone was driving behind me, and I moved to the side so it could drive past, but I didnt. So I ended up taking out my earplugs wondering WTF was going on. Thats when I saw this daddy drive up to me and began to talk to me again like before, not letting the conversation end. I only had a 10 min walk left before I was home, but he asked if he could drive me. Something I thought nothing more of, so I said yes. When I got into the. Don't read this story if:** you are not 18 or over,** it is illegal to read this type of material where you live,** you object to non-macho males.** you don't wish to read about people who might be gay/bi inlove or having sex.The author retains copyright to this story. Placing this storyon a website or reproducing this story for distribution withoutthe author's permission is a violation of that copyright. Legalaction may be taken against violators.PLEASE GIVE AUTHORS FEEDBACK. It takes months.