She was deathly afraid it would be uploaded somehow. Her dad had played the sad card since her brother left, drinking and sulking, only leaving the ho...se to work. He sat despondent, staring at the television. Occasionally she would yell at him, accusing him of trying to make her feel guilty. She'd curse, hurl insults, anything to get a reaction out of him. He just stared straight ahead, silent.It didn't matter to her. Her mother kept putting her allowance into her bank account, and she could. Towards him.. Cigarette clenched in his teeth below the dark stache and beard scruff he holds it, pulls some smoke from it all while unloading the lawn mover and setting up for this residence. As i get closer i know that he has since the drive by first glance has looked my direction at least 4 to 5 times already but he now is looking like he is completely focused on his mower. So i circle around getting closer and closer to the house he is working at until i am there turning around in the. My mom said “oh….look like… we have to… share this room” she had a reddish face and I couldn’t believe my eyes that my mom has a crush on me and this mad me wet when I saw her like this, we entered the dressing room and closed the door behind us.My mom locked it and I didn’t know until later and we began to undress and I notices in the mirror my mom looking over her shoulder as I took my top and bottom’s off standing in my pink bra and wet stained panties and my mom was standing in her white. "So, David, no aliyah?" asked Jack."No," he replied. "I can't see showing up for the first time in forever as a reason to get an honor. Perhaps next time or the time after that would be appropriate." Does that mean we'll be seeing you more regularly?" I think so. Can we step outside for a minute, Jack? I want to discuss ... that thing with you."David removed his tallis as he and Jack walked from the synagogue, folding it and placing it back in the zippered velvet bag. They walked a short.