”“Bye.”The package was right where she told me to expect it. I left it where it was, opened the door, and grabbed my supplies from the shelf jus... inside. As always, she remained in the window looking stunning the whole time I was spraying down the seat and wiping off everything else I’d touched in the car. We waved to each other as I returned to the self-imposed exile of my man cave.The one positive thing to come out of my first marriage was everything inside that man cave. I’d purchased a bed. . I wish you would..."She crawled into my lap with less than the normal exuberance. "I thought about what we did..." she looked at me, those brown eyes wide, moist at the corners. "I ... I took advantage of you, Mister Bill. You're the only guy in the world that I wanted to do that with. And you didn't want to..." Oh, you're wrong, baby. I WANTED to. It's just that we're not supposed to. I'm guilty of a crime. Just like sellin' drugs or robbin' a bank. But I love you and I think you're. As soon as the second song began, the real show started and I remember telling myself to close my mouth. Piece by piece Brittany's clothes began to come off, some dropping to the floor while others were tossed into the crowd to everyone's delight. This being all a dream, I can't exactly remember what she had been wearing, what I do remember was that when she took off her bra, thus releasing her perfect 40DDs into the open, the lacy garment landed on my laps. I looked down to make sure. I heard some drunken people just outside our room. I had the girls hide in the bathroom, and I opened the door.Our father, looking very inebriated, with a redhead on his arm said, “Heeeeyyyyy, Richie-Poo, getting a little something something. Be careful, use proootection, all right, buddy?”I got my phone and took a video of him and his paramour.“Sure thing Dad, see you later!”I closed the door, as Pam came out first.“Was that Dad?”“Yes Ma’am, it was. I got pictures.”“Was he with another woman?”.