"Hi, sweetie, how was your day?" she asked her daughter the usual question."Oh, okay, school was fine. But I need to talk with you about something. So...ething I want to do."Well, those words aren't uncommon for a parent to hear, after all, it could be about taking piano or tennis lessons, getting their ears or other parts pierced, any manner of things.So, Vicky slipped on a teeshirt and pulled on a pair of shorts, telling her, "Sure, what's up." Oh, then it came."Mom, I ... well, I think I'm old. She brought us to their table. After shaking hands all around, we were seated. Mister Fairchild was not only Beth’s boss but was also the company’s CFO. His wife was an attractive woman about his age. They were in their fifties.Missus Fairchild started, “Mister Marigold, what do you do for a living?”“Please, call me, X. It’s short for Xavier. Everyone does.” She nodded. “As for work, I’m retired now. I made a few investments and one of them paid off quite well.” I chuckled. “Now, I escort. The rumors would start and she'd wind up looking bad –regardless of the truth involved. The truth doesn't seem to be highly prized in Hollywood. So I don't know how it will work." I've thought about this," Meredith said. "Love, I think for the next few years, Randi is going to flit in and out of our lives as the mood strikes her. I can see our home becoming her home while she is off tour or between movies or whatever she decides to do. That's sort of where we are now. People have already. ) Hecame over, while we were killing time at A's house, and hebrought a bottle of vodka. We all got drunk. Actually, I didn'treally get drunk at all. I'd been really hoping I could lose myvirginity to Alice, that night, and Steve showing up kind ofkilled that. He would facilitate the loss of my virginity, but ina very, very different way.It's ok though - sex probably wouldn't have happened anyway, whatwith the explicitness of the fact that A and I were justfriends. Even though, before Steve got.