John bent down and she kissed him rather heavily on his lips then said, ”Good night daddy see you in the morning, ” before running to her bedroom....I remember seeing that gleam and sparkle in her eye. However, I thought that gleam was of happiness not lust and I had no reason to think otherwise.” John walked me into our family room. He poured himself a Scotch and asked me if I wanted something. I told him no as I had learned my lesson lol He sat down next to me. He explained Danny and the other. I was just trying to avoid Big Mike. He'd gotten the privilege of my ass once. Ouch.I heard the freight elevator start up which probably meant this new dude was on his way up for a piece of me. I was expecting to hear the rustle of the mattress being brought out but what I heard was scraping of something heavy being dragged across the warehouse's turn-of-the-century wooden plank flooring. "God damn it Billy," I thought as I looked at the contraption in front of me. It was a wooden crate maybe. My buddy was feeling really tipsy at this point. “Thanks for not letting me stew in the hotel room. I’m trying really hard to get out of this funk but it’s just such a struggle.” Tom was currently going through a separation and his demeanor had totally changed over the last few months. What was once an easy-going and technically sharp fellow was now quick tempered and always seemed distracted at work. In our line of work that type of carelessness meant the danger of electrocution so I had. I guess you should know something. When I was finishing eight grade, just as I turned 14, I played soccer and I was really good, the best player around Oklahoma and over the summer before I went to high school I was recruited to play on the varsity team at my high school. We broke a million scholastic sports rules, but I practiced with them a lot that summer and one day this really hunky guy asked me if I could kick a football as well. That was the beginning of my football career. That guy was.