Understood.” Mr. Forward stood tall. He was not an old man, still young enough to feast on the flesh of young women, yet almost old enough to be som... of the girls father. Almost.Just entering his thirties Chris forward kept his body in good shape, working out often at his local gym. Although not overly confident Chris knew he was a little bit more than ‘something to look at’, and was well aware of the second glances often thrown his way. More often than not those glances were thrown whilst on. "I can see how he was mistaken. So what did you do?" asked Heather."It was really noisy in there, so I thought I misunderstood what hesaid. I asked where the bathroom was and he pointed to the ladiesroom," said Mike. "I nodded and left." Was that the only time?" asked Heather."No. It happened at work too. The girls on my shift thought it wasfunny and my manager, made me a new name-tag with the name Mia on it,"continued Mike."Did you wear it?" asked Heather.Mike shook his head."Of course not! I. Her father was not quite as enthusiastic despite the financial gains they made in a very short space of time.He had developed some disconcerting habits of late like constantly looking over his shoulder as if expecting the Kings men to be hot on his thieving trail. Meg was more philosophical about the entire business just accumulating the loot, converting it to ready cash and investing with her ardent lover, the rising young star in the banking world, Earnest Fairweather Esquire.They kept to. She looked at me with those big brown eyes. "Dave? Are you sure?" Are YOU sure? Baby, I love you. But I don't want to force you into anything. That includes you staying here, and that includes you marrying me." UH, Dave, that's not what I'm saying. I just thought..." If you thought I needed private time, sweetie, there may be a day where that crosses my mind. But I just can't see it. Not from here anyway." I kissed her.She circled me with her arms and buried her face in my neck. I stroked her.