He knew that like the other meetings that they have had in the past with any of the SIT’s, that being in a room full of adults all wearing suits mak...s a teenage girl feel nervous and intimidated. So for the last few SIT meetings he had been dressing down, taking on a father type role. He put the file down and took off his glasses and started to clean them. He glanced at his watch 8:30, another half-hour and the meeting would be in progress, he jumped a little when the SIT that was on the. If that height had been backed up with the muscular physique of a wrestler he might have been concerned. It wasn't. She was all soft curves, including a ridiculously over-inflated pair of tits. She looked more like one of those wrestling divas that never actually wrestles and were only there as eye candy to keep the dads from getting bored.And she definitely was eye candy. Her costume, little more than a series of shiny black straps to hold her mammoth tits in place, looked more appropriate for. He had bulked up a fair amount and his dazzling smile still had me hypnotized.MikeFunny how time has a way of changing your memories. Forgotten were all her annoying habits and her excessive anxiety issues and remembered fondly, almost longingly, were the good times.We chatted briefly about why we were both here and I suggested we meet the next day for supper.JasmineAs soon as he suggested we meet for supper, tomorrow, Valentine's Day, my inner emotions went ballistic. I was excited and scared,. The men talked for a while, small talk about this and that, Eric answering questions about Christine and how she was doing. Davyn continued to work on the car. Finally, he straightened up and started wiping his hands."As pleasant as this is," said Davyn with a slight smile on his face, "I get the feeling that you didn't come here just to BS. Somethin' on your mind?"Eric sighed. Having parents this smart could be a two-edged sword. They retired to the small lounge area with some cold soft.