“Fix it how you like it.”I stirred in three sugars, and we went and sat on the sofa. Dad waited for me to settle into my corner and sip my tea bef...re he said, “So what did you do?”“Nothing.”“Really?”“It wasn’t bad.”“So was it nothing, or was it nothing bad?”I took another sip, and a deep breath.“She caught me fooling around.”“With who?”“This guy.”“You know you could be a little more forthcoming. Is this guy your boyfriend?”“Kind of.”“Kind of. How far did he get?”“He had his hand down my. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see that Paula was almost as confused as he was by the partner’s behavior.“Please see that we’re not disturbed,” Mr. Harrison said as he led Charlie into his office.As he stepped into the expensively decorated office, Charlie’s eyes were drawn to the large, antique desk in the center rear of it. If Steve was to believed, and Charlie had no reason not to do so, his uncle had the habit of celebrating a big win for the firm by bending miss prim and proper. She was wearing light blue jeans that were perfectly form fitted on her legs. As she stood next to him he could actually see her jeans were tight enough to show her camel toe. This made him excited. He even began to wonder if she might notice his erection. "So can you ever step away from the camera?" She asked him as she turned her head back behind them. "Sure." Brent answered. "The whole court is being filmed so I really don't have to do much." She then got up and started to walk back behind. They hadn't been told why the alteration in Jennifer's virginal status was desired; Vic and Tamera had merely told them they had thought it up as the evening's entertainment highlight, a new twist to the usual alcohol and marijuana and sex kicks. They thought the forced seduction of Little Miss Carmel was one grand joke.The result was that Tamera went through the motions of asking and arguing and hearing the I-don't-knows and I'll-have-to-check-and- call-you-back. The wait of fifteen minutes.