I hadn't spoken at a family meal in a year or so."No," I replied. Not the most convincing tone, you fucking nitwit!"You weren't by the college last ni...ht?" Ahmo could be a persistent. Shaking my head seemed the best course. I could put some oomph behind it and hope it didn't make me look like a kid denying his hand was in the cookie jar."How was your date with Billy Thorne, Ahmo?" Catherine, my savior?!?"I have to go," I said. Dumping my food in the garbage, I threw the plate into the sink and. She was here in Denver for the work experience, so if she spent every penny on clothes, it would be all right. They called Rebecca, showing her the clothes they wanted. Betsy kept on the red lingerie, giving the tags to the woman. They dressed again, and exited the room to find Doug waiting patiently. He seemed to sense the difference in Betsy immediately. She seemed more sure of herself, more relaxed. They walked to the car, Doug placing all the packages in the trunk and then driving to. “Six Sir, thank you! You don’t have to ever apologize to me or say thank you when I do something. I am here to serve, and you are doing me a favor by disciplining me,” she said like a perfect little suck-up. I had heard Jenny say that many times in the past. She must have learned it from her.“I am from New Zealand. It is in my nature to apologize and say thank you. I’ve never met any girls like you. The ones I know wouldn’t want to change being stuck up snobs,” he said as he hit her ass. Jackie was quite buzzed after a few drinks, but I was driving so was stone cold sober. It was quite dark when we got to Birmingham, but the M6 there is very well lit which makes driving so much easier. Jackie was in the passenger seat and I was driving and we were discussing our plans for the next few days. We had a family wedding on the Saturday and then a family lunch at a pub on Sunday and then home. Jackie suddenly glanced out of the window and started laughing. We were only doing about 60.