Okay, so now I knew. I decided I needed the rest of the day off and tomorrow too. I headed home to tell my Mom about it. She was supportive, of course... I said I thought I would head to my old home town and get a lawyer. I wasn't going near Pam so I would get myself a motel room.I booked in and headed down the block to find a nice dining place. I lingered over my meal and then decided I could stand a drink. I found a pretty upscale lounge and parked myself on a stool at the bar. I guess I was on. ’ I was starting to focus now and I got a better look atthe guy and he looked terrible, he was easily in his60s, pretty short, massively over weight, bald andgenerally ugly. He sat himself down next to Beth, I just sat and staredat him. ‘This your girl?’ ‘Yeah she is! This is Beth.’I didn’t even think before I said it, I should’ve toldhim to fuck off but I just let him carry on. ‘She’s been teasing a lot of guys tonight ain’t. Bret and I were supposed to be in 4th period English,but we'd made plans to cut class and sneak in a quick smoke before heading offto gym class.Now, Bret's parents hated having their son hang out with me; I lived on the'wrong side of the tracks' and they saw me as a bad influence. They weren'tentirely wrong I guess; I'd started smoking when I was in eighth grade bysneaking my mom's or my dad's cigarettes from time to time. I have to be honestwith you; I enjoyed smoking a lot. Now, here we. "They most certainly do my dear. How about you make a salad to go along with the steak? "Ok, I'll make the salad and you broil up a couple of medium rare steaks. Oh, and don't forget to open a bottle of wine." We busied ourselves with the tasks at hand and sat down to enjoy a delicious dinner. The wine was great and had its desired effect on my overtaxed body. Every weary bone and muscle I had relaxed. I thought I might slip right out of the chair during dinner. I must have been purring or.