Thomas came back in and took my wife’s hand, shall we go he asked? We walked out to his car. He whistled to me then tossed me his keys. You drive he...said. I’d never driven a Mercedes before. It was a large four door sedan. I got in the driver side and Thomas and my wife sat in the back. On the ride to the restaurant I caught them kissing a few times in the rear view mirror. The restaurant has valet parking so I pulled right up front. As the valet was handing me a claim ticket he was looking at. "Yes sir, I did." "And what did you do a thing like that for?" "Well, sir, I guess that's personal." "Be a sport. You don't have to tell me anything embarrassing. Just... summarize." "Well, sir, it just seemed like it wasn't working out." "Henry, that's not what my daughter told me. She told me she teased you and led her on, and you broke up with her because that made you angry." Steph yelled from her bent over position. "That's not what I said Daddy!" Ben hit Steph several times in the ass til. “I’ll wait for you…” Jessie whispered as I chuckled. “You already have a boyfriend. How can you wait for me when you’re already taken? Hey, I’ll go and maybe mom will get me out before term is over?” I said. That definitely wasn’t the case. By the time I got out of boarding school, I had just turned 16. Three fucking years! Mom elected for me to stay there for summers as well, so I never got to go home. Mom’s driver came to get me from the airport, and I had to get his attention because. ”Aunt Maggie took Becky’s place at the head of the table with baby batter still dripping from her bald snatch and nipples readily visible through my dad’s wore out undershirt. “Thinking back on it I instigated the events that have brought us here today. When I was sixteen and in high school I tired of hearing my friends brag of the fun they were having on dates. At the time no one was asking me out, whether because of us living so far out of town or my under developed figure.In retrospect I’m.