She said you would read me like an open book and play me like a piano! She said she had complete faith in your skills!”“What have you done?”“J...st some kissing. Well, and we saw each other naked in the sauna.”“Shall we undress and get into bed?”She nodded and, very likely because of her experience in the sauna, pulled her sweatshirt over her head, wriggled out of her jeans, then removed her socks, bra, and panties while I undressed. Sophie was what I would call ‘nice looking’ - not pretty, not. Ginger made sure she tried on at least half a dozen different shoes, making sure the clerk got a good look with each pair of shoes. Each time the clerk stood up to get more shoes, he quickly turned away from Ginger, trying his best to hide the bulge in his pants. On the last pair of shoes, Ginger made sure to spread her legs even further apart and when the clerk noticed, he looked up at her and she smiled and told him that she hoped he was enjoying himself. He asked if she was doing it. It reads, "You have what it takes to change the world, This old book should help along the way. Love Dad" "What the fuck does that mean?" You mumble aloud to yourself at the bar. Some strange glances at your direction as you recall the event. Cid didn't have a clue. He said that messege was never there before... All he knew was his fathers dying words were to give this to his kid on their 18th nameday. Cid knew you could figure it out.He was right. Later that night as you were flipping through. "I'll try to explain in words you may appreciate. Consider his interest as more brotherly than friendly. He is a special soul, very caring and sensitive. For a young man, still a teenager, he has a sense of ethics and morality that defies description. His concern for your daughter is nothing unwholesome, I assure you. In fact, I'd urge that you consider her as being well protected, well looked after.Mike palmed and studied his coffee cup, ordering his thoughts. Frank and Madeline, more relaxed.