Looking at her face I knew I waited that fraction of second too long and she was angry with me. Being 6 I thought it was time to see how far I could t...ke my Independence and attempt the 6 year old version of a coup de ta for control of my world.She asked didn't you hear me I've been looking for you since right after breakfast! Who do you think you are mister not telling me where your going is asking if you could go? Which I ignored and pretending to be put out by my Mothers bossiness I took the. Marilyn had stared at her in disbelief, and then said no, he would have been a lousy father. A good father is somebody who is there at the bad times, not just the good times. Mom didn’t have much to say in response to that.I had a late breakfast of some more juice and a big piece of fruit cake. Yes, I know all the jokes, but we actually like fruit cake at the Buckman house. I had even picked up one at the store for myself. I am sure that my mother had gotten me one for Christmas, and it was now. Soon we were in his car on our way to Northport.Once at the other bar we took a table .. ordered more drinks .. and continued our little “small talk” What we chatted about I don’t have a clue. I just know it was Friday night .. time for some weekend fun .. and I had another relaxing beverage in my hand. And somebody else was paying for them! Can’t get any better? Right?Well .. if not “better” then things certainly were about to get more “interesting” shortly. After feeling that I was “under the. You can do more of that after the children are in bed. And so are we,’ she said softly, the last with a big smile. She pulled her top up, then leaned forward, put her arms around me and we kissed for some time, deep, hot kisses as her hand roamed the front of my pants and mine were up under the back of her skirt rubbing her warm, smooth butt. ‘Mmm, yes, it’s nice having a new teacher at school. Maybe you can teach me something, Adam, maybe later,’ she teased as she gently pinched my bulge. ‘Oh,.