.” she said, “no, I’m not saying that, I’m just suggesting that it might be nice to show your vicar that you are human and you might need his ...elp to get the planning permission for err… change of use” I said, she looked at me, “you engineered this” she said menacingly, “not me, you and your niece, I am just helping things a long a little now go back in there and do your stuff, I’ll take care of any short comings” I chuckled at my own pun, “you are a very wicked man” she said softly, she stood. One last piece of advice, he will never think that any man is good enough for his little girl. Don’t take this last personally, it’s the same all over the world. And if you should ever have a little girl, you will be the same way, a father can’t help it. I just wish my father had told me this when I was your age it would have prepared me for a better understanding of how to deal with your Grandfather Whitten. It took me years, to understand his problem wasn’t me personally, it was the idea that. I have got to see this!" Hesaid loudly and with a chuckle.I moved the cursor to the Skype video button. As I clicked it, the soundsfilled my ears as I waited for the connection to take hold. The cameraflickered on and I saw myself on the screen. Made up and dressed up tothe nines and a willing participant in whatever this man wanted to see medoing."Holy Hell. Look at you! Stand up, tramp!" He said before his camera evenconnected.I pushed my chair out from behind me and stood for him. I knew I. "Sake? It's a good vintage, it might help calm your nerves" he stated, more than asked as he poured an ample quantity into my flat saucer-like cup. I didn't touch it, I didn feel like drinking. I didn't want to drink. Not right now" Alright miss Jones; I want you to slowly recount your story for me, once more please. From the start this time.2 He sat himself down in the chair opposite to me. Removing his standard issued military visor hat to reveal a clean-shaven head that gave the already.