We make small talk and quickly find that we are both enjoying talking to each other. As we continue to talk and drink, her hand finds my arm. She's sl...wly runs her fingernails up and down my forearm."Why don't you move a little closer."She asks in a voice that sounded like a cat on the prowl. As I slide closer she takes my hand and places it on her thigh. Once hand is there her hand is on my thigh and slowly working its way under my kilt. Not wanting to be out done I do the same. As i move up. He isn’t expecting you in.He says he hopes you feel better soon.”He stood and moved out of her line of sight.She was getting mad now.She needed to be at work and was beginning to lose patience. “Just bloody untie me will you? Oy! Untie me you shitbag.This not fucking funny any more.....”“It certainly isn’t” she heard from behind her and she knew it wasn’t when she felt a finger running up and down the length of her cunt lips.Against her better judgement,against her inclination and against her. In return for helping a man who truly deserved it, Patty now owes me a favor, and we've got two new customers. What was it I gave away?" Anya thought about it while Grandmother said, "Besides, I think this little bit of help may be more fortuitous than I first thought."*****THE NEXT DAY...Anya was working at the front gate that morning handling new memberships. Things were moderately busy and she had her hands full most of the time. She was processing some basic forms when she heard a sound. What did you just say?”“I want to know who made love to you and who is the father of your child.” Dad said.Is that really what he had said? I wasn’t so sure. Maybe he had said what I thought and he immediately regretted it and with this chance he changed his mind. Or maybe not.I looked into his eyes and saw him pleading silently for the truth.Knowing I couldn’t give it to him I looked down to my lap and said, “I’m sorry. I can’t tell you.”Then I heard him say something that I rarely ever heard.