I woke up to find the room dark. I went down to find mom in the kitchen. She looked at me and shyly turned her head and closed her face with her hands... I hugged her from behind and said I love you. She turned her face and said Rathan. I grabbed her and planted a kiss on her lips while my hands worked on her boobs. She pushed me away saying some guest are coming I should get ready. I reluctantly took bath and then came down to find mom talking to my aunt. I winked at mom and told her I am going. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She was the hottest person at that party. I kept asking myself if I should go over to her, and ask how Megan is doing to break the ice?Then, she looked at me. My stomach dropped as I saw her eyes. They were bright blue, and made her look ten imes better.She started to walk towards me. Was she coming to talk to me? I asked myself.As she got closer, I noticed I could see some of her stomach because her shirt was so small that it wouldn't go down any further.. At the same time her jaw took on a stubborn cast to it. So she was surprised again when I laughed and tossed the fake ID on the table in front of her. "Go ahead, take it back," I said kindly. "We can get into a lot of trouble for selling drinks to minors but I don't think we will have any problems tonight, at least at this table. Would you like a drink?" The girl just sat there in complete surprise. I waved a waiter over. One of the advantages of owning your own club is the speed at which you. Jim and I still talk about his Dad from time to time, but as the years go by I have less faith in my memories. I now believe the tricks were part illusion part overactive 9-year-old imagination. Those rabbit ears on my head weren't real and it was just my imagination that let me feel Jim's hand stroke the fur. All the tricks were just that, or so I keep telling myself. To tell the truth, I haven't given that period of my life much thought lately. I humored Jim while we were in College.