Am I clear?” The man waited for Krissy‘s response as she finally relented and made a motion of acquiescence with her hand and eyes.The man removed...his hand from her mouth and got up off of her, but before he could reach down to pick her up off the floor she exclaimed “you don’t have to do this. My husband is a cop and will be off duty any minute. You don’t want to get shot…” Krissy’s words trailed off as the man started laughing. “What is so funny?” Krissy asked. Only to be shocked by the man’s. ” I picked up from there “Yeah, well I met her there, had a few drinks and then this led to that, now I’m here. So you’re her daughter…. Huh? I’d never have imagined she had such a sexy daughter.” All this time I was scanning her body while pretending to look inside the fridge.I started making sandwiches while sipping some Pepsi I found, and Riya began to watch silently, from her bar stool.She didn’t talk much, but didn’t bother covering up. I started a little chit chat with her making enough. I went back to college part time evenings and graduated with a BA and then started a masters. I’m still in that now. It doesn’t leave much time for relationships, but I do go out on dates every month or two. Not finding the time or the energy for it.’ ‘I do sometimes fall back to the anger and hurt I had.’ At this point she looked at Gail Marie. ‘When we were married and he was stepping out, I so wanted to rub his face in it and the face of the women that he was fucking around with.’ My. I raced upstairs to my bedroom and yanked on a pair of boxers, cargo shorts and a T before running back down the stairs and grabbing two lemonades. I walked back into the family room to see her still sitting in the armchair and just looking around the room.“Decided to get dressed huh?” She asked looking over at me with a smile.“Yeah, thought it would be better that way.” I said handing her a glass of lemonade. “So what brings you over?” I asked sitting down on the couch next to the armchair.“Oh.