In most standards, I was a good looking girl. So why hadn’t I had a boyfriend? _________________ That night I laid in bed, looking up at my ceiling....I could not get my mothers question out of my head. I was now just as curious as here as to why I had never never had a boyfriend. I decided to put my brain through a test. I closed my eyes and tried to imagine all of the people I had ever had a crush on. My mind was blank. Had I never had a crush on anyone? Before I opened my eyes, an image. . Why? Why are you calling me right now?" It's..." She paused for a moment and then she finally said the words. "It's your father, John. He's dead."My stepmother explained to me that my father had a heart attack earlier that night and by the time the ambulance had gotten to him, he was too far gone. There was a wake and funeral planned for later in the week and she very much wanted me to be there for them both.I made arrangements the next day with the college, informing them that I would be. No longer was she in the main warehouse dance area but they had gently glided into a room off to the side or the back of the building. The music continued a softer but strange dark melody. There was still a bass line but it was much softer and sounded like a heartbeat.Kent continued to gently and softly kiss Amanda’s breasts though the material his hands caressing her back. Each time his mouth moved closer to her erect nipples she would let out another soft moan of pleasure. He felt her hand. That merchandising trick you came up with was sheer genius!” John smiled might as well be nice to this one he was the boss, for now. “You can expect a big bonus this year for this John! I made sure of that.”“Thank you Mr. Allen, I appreciate that. Uh, is it ok if I miss the Christmas party this year? I have a lot of stuff to do.” John asked.“No, I’m afraid not, this is a time for the family of this corporation to join together. No, I’m afraid that attendance is mandatory. Besides you might meet.