Given you’re going out with me tonight, I’m guessing that I passed muster!”“I’m sorry that Dad ambushed you like that. It wasn’t fair. But...I can’t control him, as I’m sure you know.”“He made it very clear, also, that I’m not to do anything with you that he doesn’t approve of!”“What did he say?”“Well, he said that he’d seen you kiss me on the cheek and that he hoped I understood the limits. Of course, that was after basically asking if I planned to marry you.”“What?!” Kara asked, sounding. Knew three who ended up in jail, five that lost everything including their families, and two who lost everything including their lives.I had dabbled. I was young, it was available, so I sampled.I didn't like pot because I didn't smoke and it tore my lungs up. I was scared of heroin so that was out. Did two lines of coke once and played so badly, they cut my amp off. I was so messed up I didn't even realize it. I still drank, rarely to excess.Luckily, I looked around, saw what it was doing to my. They always pack em in when they play here. Are you guys from out of town?”“Yes we are. We'll be here all week working out at the airport.”“Well good. I hope to see you in here often then.” She turned and walked toward the bar.My eyes followed her swaying ass. I loved her walk away.Paul looked at me and smiled. “You hound dog you. Were you hitting on our waitress?”“Not really, but she sure has a fine ass don't you think?” I changed positions to relive the pressure my growing dick was creating. He’s on the football team, you know.”“Yes, I know, Sara.” I pulled out a pad and pen I use to make notes on the trail, and started jotting ideas down. “Suppose we make up our own team of boys, and you get to pick them. Would you like that?”“Could I have Laurence on the team?”“Yes, Sara, you can have Laurence.”“And Richie Havers?”I jotted down the two names, “Of course we’ll have Richie Havers. Who else do we want on your team?” She haltingly went through a list of the names of eight boys she.