They took me to a club I had not been in or even heard of before, Mike telling me one of his other buddies recommended it to him, it was darkish insid... and rather loud music, lots of people dancing, we took a table off to one side, Mike and Josh going to the bar for drinks, Taylor staying with me,the guys Beer, me my usual wine, now that we were seated and relaxed all if us chatting and enjoy our selves, after two or three drinks I was updancing first with my Son Mike then Josh, then Taylor,. This was one of my hot button issues, though."I've always thought that it was a terrible waste of human potential when parents didn't encourage their daughters to follow their dreams." Perhaps my reaction was a little strong.I was gifted with a dazzling smile in response.And then again, perhaps my reaction was just right.She cocked her head to the left slightly, a mannerism that I remembered preceded a change of subject. "So seriously, Todd, what do you know about fruitcake?" Nothing, really.. " Wayne said as he strolled into the office his black cowboy boots making a clunking sound with each step. Christa looked up and smiled as she saw Wayne coming near her. She went to stand up, but Wayne was quicker he lifted her from the chair and hugged her soft body to his firm one. Wayne gently kisses her lips and Christa felt her body melt."I just don't understand why Daddy didn't call me sooner, and ask me to come home. I would have if he asked me too." Christa said as Wayne gently slid her. ..so I was wondering...if I could lay with you for a bit?"Martin smiled, setting his phone aside again and opening an arm, his daughter scurrying over to the bed and hopping in with him, snuggling up under his arm. He set his hand on her back, gazing at the TV while she rested into his shoulder, "Anything good on?" Martin shrugged and waved his hand, "I wasn't even paying attention...I think its some kind of medical drama? I never really know anymore." She smiled and rubbed his chest slowly,.