The man was first to speak. "Fucking good riddance I say."'He's thinking, she's going with him! Thinking that someone with his daughter's looks can do...better than a fat prick like you. His thoughts little brother not mine, okay.'Anne's mother was even more forceful. "Yeah you ungrateful bitch! Just don't come back when things don't work out. Don't come back here when you get fed up with this fat prick."I looked at Anne and smiled but my thoughts were elsewhere with Colin. 'What's she thinking?. She went to her dresser and pulled out the bight blindfold she uses when she tries to sleep during the day. She put the blindfold on and laid down on the bed and told my dad and me that she was ours for the night. She wanted us do as we pleased with her and she didn’t want to know which one of us was doing what to her. Babs said she wanted to let her imagination run wild.Dad looked at me and asked if I was sure this okay and I told him yes and that I knew he had not been with a woman, except. So that's why she didn't mind them dancing with her like that I thought. At least it's still looking good for me later on tonight! We stayed like that for a good while longer and soon some of the group decided that they were going to head on somewhere else but Beth and a few others wanted to stay here and I was far too out of it to care by this time. As everyone started to say their goodbyes Beth came over and started hugging everyone and then to my total amazement started kissing the guys, not. “C’mon, Top. It’s been too long already, you need to get back in the game. She was a great woman, but even Reyna wanted you to grieve but move on. It’s been what, four years now?” It was a habitual and somewhat informal title some of the soldiers or former soldiers still used. I had retired as a 1SG, a rank that soldiers would sometimes refer to the person as “Top.” The workout had ended for the day for his girlfriend and him, and I was doing some clean up as the class either left or did some.