I'd be there to offer 'technical support'. If you had a question, I'd be just a phone call away. That's something I didn't have and really could have ...sed." By the way," Valerie said as she ran her delicate fingers through my sparse hair, "Do you enjoy looking at all of that skin on top of your head every morning?"Oscar knew she had a point, he would be combing his hair with a wash cloth before too long. She, on the other hand, had a gorgeous head of hair, shiny and soft looking. He reached out. Dad got up to fix her coffee as he always did when she was joining us. By the time, she reached the kitchen, he was finished and her cup was sitting on the table waiting for her. She sat down. She saw Dad's look. She looked at us and said, "Have you two been picking on Charles?" Of course not!" Brittany said calmly. "We are just helping him with his thinking."Mom didn't say anything but looked her disbeliefDad said, "Lois, I'm glad you're here. I felt outnumbered."Mom said, "You were. They make. I also knew that she would be catching the eyes of most red-blooded males that would be out today. I know I’ve spotted younger girls out and admired and once or twice fantasised about those tight little bodies.Once she had gone, I went out to the garden and with the sun already beating down I switched on a Best of British playlist on Spotify and got to work. Within 2 hours most of the hard graft had been done, grass had been cut, weeds pulled, and the new Gazebo built to check the size and. I was sixteen when my sister got married. She was a year older than me andhad two big problems concerning the wedding. First, our father was deadset against her marrying her fianc?, so she needed some one to give heraway. Second, the Maid of Honor was ill and didn't think she would be wellenough to attend. Guess which I wanted to do. Right, but, I was asked togive her away.For a few weeks before the wedding she had her gown hanging in plane sighton her bed room door. Talk about rubbing salt.