As dinner came to an end, Megan and Sam made plans to go out for drinks with her parents and others from the party. She extended the invite to me, but...I declined; I had different plans. “Are you sure you don’t want to come?” Megan asked. “Yeah, I’m just gonna hang out here.” I told her; being my parents weren’t in town. She brushed my hair out of my face and said, “Ok sweetie, you should get some rest.” She was trying to comfort my faked illness. “I will.” I assured her as I watched all of. They both laughed and she snuggled up against him saying, ‘I love you daddy,’ and that caused Paul to sniff because it had been sometime since she’d last said that other than mechanically. Trinity then though that she’d not really been attentive to Fenton and wondered what she meant by that and then her cheeks began to burn. ‘Daddy, would you accept Fenton as your son-in-law?’ Paul snorted. ‘Sure baby, he’s the man but perhaps not for you. Guys like Fenton prefer their women to be hot, like. Dave took another long draw of his beer, and glanced over as someone sat down at the bar a couple of stools away. He couldn't help but take notice of her, dressed as she was. A short, black skirt revealed long expanses of very attractive leg, ending in heels. Her tight, low-cut top accentuated her ample breasts, revealing the valley between them."Can I have a Cosmo? Thanks."Her voice had a quality that he could only call sensual. Dave quietly, almost silently snorted, and took another pull of. Smith first out of fear of pissing off the most powerful man in the area.Before your older van reaches the driveway the road is already full of parked (nice) cars. You see parking stickers from Woocott Institute and Johnson College. Apparently this is a Smith family party as Jon's older sister is a freshman at Woocott and his 22 year old brother goes to Johnson (both small and expensive nearby private colleges). If it wasn't so old your van would fit in as it has parking stickers from both.