” “It’s perfect.”“Well, you like big noses, so of course you’d say that.” She sighed, resting her head on hi... shoulder as shestared at his reflection. “You could use a haircut,love, but other than that, you look fine.”“My hair?” He ran his fingers through the sides, againwatching his mirror image do the same. The natural curlshe so envied made the locks twist around his fingers.“I thought I might grow it out a bit. Shoulder. She had come close to losing it once – four years ago she had been out on a series of dates with a man she'd met at college. On the sixth date, after driving her home to her apartment, he began kissing her with unsolicited passion while he slipped his hand up her skirt.She found the sensations of him stroking and gently probing her womanhood, through her panties, to be awkward and uncomfortable, but she let it continue until the situation became too unpleasant to bear. The man's response to her. He shouted obscenities of course, but Caroline ignored them alluntil he had tired himself out. The tranquilizers he had been given lefthim winded."Grant... You left me no other choice," she said simply, walking to thehead of his bed. "You are way too out of control, and as such, I can nolonger accept you as my son. You ruin the lives of others at the drop ofa hat for your own selfish gain. It's not what your father wanted ofyou. He wanted you to continue the family line and follow in. Ten minutes later Mom appeared in a rather nice short blue dress with asweeping neckline, matching blue high heels completed her outfit. Hermake up a mixture of blue and silver, with a slightly lighter shade ofred lipstick form what I was wearing adorning her lips. She sat oppositeme and poured the last of the wine into her glass."I thought we would get a cab into town have a meal at a little Italianme and your Dad have used sometimes and then grab a drink in a local barthat sound ok to you?".