As usual, the event was well-attended. Paul Warren had worried, in the first year or two after establishing this little tradition, that players would ...omehow feel compelled to show up. He always made it as clear as he possibly could to everyone that they could come, or not, as they chose.Somewhat to his surprise, year after year, virtually everyone he invited showed up. At least, everyone who was married, or had children, or both.The occasional single guy, like Alex Osborn, sometimes didn't. Unfortunately, I hadn't noticed that the car that was tailgating me was a police car. I switched on my turn signal, pulled over to the shoulder, and parked my car. I was in an unpopulated part of town, on a stretch of road with no streetlights. I was a little nervous, because there was no one else around, but I didn't want to cause any problems. I sat in my car for a few moments and waited for the officer to come talk with me. In my driver's side mirror, I saw the silhouette of a female officer. YA EN EL BAÑO AMBOS TOMAMOS LAS PREVISIONES DEL CASO Y PROCEDIO A ORINAR EN LA TAZA. ME INDICABA Q ESTABA EXCITADA Y SIN MEDIAR MAYOR TRAMITE MIENTRA ESTABA PARADO EN EL LAVADO ELLA TOCO POR ENCIMA DE MI PANTALON MI PENE EL CUAL ESTABA DURO Y PROCEDIO A BAJAR EL CIERRE Y SACAR MI PENE A FIN DE DARLE UNA BUENA MAMADA. MI PENE ESTABA DURO CUBIERTO DE UNA LA PELICULA TRANSPARENTE Y ESPESA, CON OLOR ALGO FUERTE A ORIN ELLA EN SILENCIO LO MIRO CON LA BOCA ENTRE ABIERTA Y PROCEDIO A REALIZAR UNA. Despite the shells we were all wrapped in it only took a half a day before Dad sat down next to me on the porch steps, wrapped an arm around me, tilted his head to look me in the eyes and ask straight out."Something happen during your trip, Davey? Something you don't want to share with your parents?"I sighed then, with a deep, slow release. Had I been holding that in the entire time?"Yes and no, Dad. Yes and no," I said, shaking my head. "Something I don't know how to share. Don't even know if.