" Oh, I wouldn't know about that. My parents are taking care of all of it.Turns out the price would dig into my principal." Principal? You have a trus... fund? Damn, Don, awesome!" Yeah, they can't always be there just to write me a check. What sucks isthat they won't let me live on my own - they trust me not to dig into myfunds and all, but they want to make sure someone else is there." This is close enough to school that I could pull it off, and if I getinto the school it'll be great for me.. “Yep” he said, waiting for me to walk out the door. He touched my arse as I got in the car, making me laugh. We eventually got to his place, I was eager by then, almost hauling myself on top of him. “ Lot ’s of people have arrived” he said, looking around at all the cars. “So what’s it for again?” I asked, feeling very curious. “It’s just a party” he said, looking at me. “Is that right?” I said, stepping forward and placing my hand on his chest. “Well, yeah” he said, walking up to. I took off my jacket and headed up to our bedroom. I could see Michael’s toolbox in the hallway. Hmmm, maybe he had bought some new furniture for our bedroom. I opened the bedroom door with a smile but quickly stood still with my mouth open. Our bedroom looked exactly as I left it this morning, except for 4 security cameras mounted on the walls pointing directly at our bed. ‘Like my new addition?’I glanced at the new message on my phone but I was still in shock. Why were their cameras in our. "I love what you've done with my office," he went on. Ifelt a surge of pride flowing through my veins. Maybe this relationshipwas salvageable after all? "But John, we have to talk." I thought that'swhat we were doing? Sadly, I knew he meant something a bit more formal. "Fine Dad. When are you coming up?" I asked - my voice rock-steady. "Well John, I can't get away right now. But, I've made an appointment foryou with Dr. Wintergarden. Your mother knows all about it. She's agreedto take you to.