She was wearing snug white tennis shorts that clung to her gorgeous ass like fine spray paint. She wore a tie-dyed crop top that left her mid-section ...are, but the soft colors blended with her skin tone.Alice raced across the patio to collect the couple and Dave was close on her heels. Introductions were made, and Dave brought them to the bar, explaining that he was on-duty until dinner was called and the bar closed. Dave’s comment triggered a discussion about the ‘service’ jobs in the. She hated these parties. She didn't know anyone and there was always some drunk trying to convince her to go into an empty office for a quickie. Jesus they were all the same!She was staring off into the night when there was a light touch on her shoulder. She turned and saw a nice looking young man in a tuxedo standing behind her with a smile on his face. Prepared for the 'come on' she smiled back. "Can I help you?" Uh ... are you Carol Martin, Mrs. Richard Martin?" Yes ... and I repeat can I. ”“Yeah, they are very generous with their little girl,” I admitted, mentally recalling how loving they were to me, always. “I try not to take advantage of that, though.”“Yeah right, by taking a free ride to college?”“That's something my dad really wants for me, and I appreciate it. He wants me to be able to work and earn my own way in the future in case I need to.” I didn't say it but it kind of creeped me out to know that he was thinking of Jack getting killed someplace overseas. Getting. ’ ‘Yeah, right,’ she scoffed. ‘You should hear them! It’s as though you’re the best thing since sliced bread and canned beer combined! They’re always gushing about how great you are. Hell, I think Michelle might be a bit jealous of me!’ ‘In that case,’ he said while opening the driver’s door of his Buick Enclave, ‘let’s not flaunt it too much when we get inside.’ Before Melissa, could reply, he had already jogged around the car and was opening her door. While objecting to this at first,.