I had just turned 17 years old and I for once was not excited to be going to my dad's. I was 17 years old now and I wanted to spend the summer partyin... with my friends and having a good time. I told my dad that I did not want to spend the whole summer with him. He sounded sad but knew that it was time to let me grow up, he did ask for one thing though. He asked if I would take the first week of summer break and go on one last fun vacation with him. I agreed, and told him that I wanted to go to. A feeling of total helplessness swept over him as he tried to move his limbs. His body slumped as if he were a puppet and the puppeteer had cut the strings.Chantelle stood over him and whispered, "Christian, whatever is the matter, what’s wrong?”Christian looked up at the beautiful face only inches from his and whispered, "Chantelle what is going on, who the fuck are these people?"Around the room were several hooded figures. Christian could not make out their faces or their sex. He knew that. The sun shone through the honeysuckle vines lining the veranda making the girl's exhales look like long thin cones of smoke which hung lazily in the air. Ashley always got off watching Kaylie's smoking style which she tried to emulate. "Watching me again?" said Kaylie. Ashley blushing deeply said in her sexy voice "Yeah, you know what that does to me." As they continued with their girl to girl talk, little did they know that because of their morning drinks, their lives were about to change a. By the beginning of summer though the government was effectively in my pocket, with one exception that I'm afraid I completely and foolishly overlooked.Treasury.Yeah, I know ... how much trouble could the Treasury cause?Quite a bit, as it turned out.I became aware of my error around the middle of May, when each of the girls and I received notices from the IRS, the Internal Revenue Service, that we were being audited.I came home from work that night and found all three of them waiting for me at.