I have Peach Melba and Irish coffee for desert."Amy served up two plates and put them on the table. She also lit the candles and turned the lights off...and the stereo on. She had put in two Montivani Strings CDs because she knew that her parents had liked to dance and neck on the couch to this music. It was romantic. Frank's head snapped around when he heard the music. "What's going on here?" he asked."Oh daddy, you haven't had a quiet dinner in a long time and I thought you deserved one. I know. My oldest brother is just over 5 years younger than Aunt Angela. Years passed without any contact between my father and grandfather. Long after I was born, something occurred that made them reconcile. Suddenly I found myself taking trips to Alabama during the summer time to see my grandfather. I had little interaction with my Aunt, as she had her own friends and life down there. At best, I was an annoyance to her as she was tasked with babysitting me from time to time, and in all honesty, . His hair was honey blond and simply arranged with pinkribbon threaded through the locks, while his petite face was extremelypleasing, its best features being dark eyes, well open and straightgazing. His figure was trim, although in consequence of his youthfulnessit lacked height.Being still something of a tomboy at heart Jennifer was not as wellversed in the niceties of female costume as other girls, but it seemedto her that Marianne was dressed with rather more impropriety than most.His dress. She began chanting that over and over. Jesse joined in nervously, at first, and then she was jumping up and down yelling even louder than Rhonda. Rachel stood there, stunned, as her two best friends demanded that her brother actually show them his stiff young prick.What the heck?Why not?She moved to block his escape.Joey looked at his sister, pleading with his eyes.“No way, brother dearest,” she said sternly. “You brought this on yourself. Now you have to pay the price.” She began chanting.