Why?”“Well it looks like your nose is running.”Deb put a finger to her nose and felt the wetness.“Oh my,” and with that Deb took off for her...room.It was just before midnight on the following Saturday night and I was again up doing my fatherly duty.Deb was out on a date with another new boy. I’d met him earlier before they went out and told them her curfew was midnight.“Yes, Daddy! Don’t worry,” Deb said before kissing me on the cheek and heading out the door with her date.So now I was sitting. “She is, trust me,” he said. “She thinks you’re hot. She’s just super-shy. You need to make the first move, because she’ll never make it herself. She’s into you, I promise.”When Lisa returned to our table, I asked her to dance. As soon as she began to sway her hips on the dance floor, I sensed that the ice had been broken. I placed my hands on her hips and we shared meaningful eye contact. For the first time, I felt there was a mutual attraction between us. By the time we returned to the table,. Her eyes followed his every move as he softly ran his hands back down her arms, down her sides, then up to her naked breasts. They already looked a little bigger, and he gently explored each square inch to check. Maybe the taste had changed. He leaned down and went back over them with his tongue. No, she was sweaty and trembling, but that was normal. Fred's mouth slowly made its way down to her belly, and she moaned as he kissed the slight swell. The denim was in his way, so he paused to remove. Did your priest say why he thought this was risky?”“The usual reasons. He cited the verse that says a man shouldn’t even walk down the street where the prostitutes work because he’ll be tempted.”“We men ARE weak in that regard!” I chuckled. “He’s right, to a point, because it is true that temptation is everywhere and it only takes a momentary weakness to fall.”“Yes. He sees you as some kind of soothsayer.”I sighed, “Just like Kara’s pastor. The difference is, he was the charlatan. Now, I don’t.