He gave her a quick peck on her cheek as she slid the car back into traffic and back to her house."How are you doing Tony?" Kelly asked. "Were you wai...ing long?" As usual love, I am doing superb. And no, I actually came down early to catch a breath of fresh air. You were right on time." Cut the bullshit Tony," Kelly laughed. "Fresh air my ass. You came down looking for attention."Tony shrugged. She was right of course, but both knew it was a carefully guarded secret. Professional models are. You did not deserve his friendship. You did not deserve his adoration. You had not earned the right to have that fine man as a aquantence, much less what he had always hoped for." Daddy, why do you know all of this?" Sherrie asks."I play golf with Brad's Dad every week. I am regaled weekly with stories of how Brad is doing. First at Princeton, on their rowing team and 4 years of the Dean's list. Then at Harvard Law, as a member of their Law Review. Stories about Brad meeting a beautiful and. Now!" It was dark enough here that no one would see her, but she didn't know that.Her pants had fell to her knees, exposing her bush and what looked like a perfect ass. But, she did as I told her. She didn't try to pull her pants up when she was settled either.I joined her. I did my usual grab of the hair, pulled her to me and drew her into a kiss. I let things go at her pace as far as her lips. When she did open them, she had her very first French Kiss. Judging by her body's reaction, she. "Tommy, why do you put up with me? I mean besides this." You mean the fantastic sex isn't enough?" I said, trying to keep a straight face. "Beth, haven't you figured out yet that I love you, tantrums and all?" I know, but why?"I thought back to my conversations with my brother about love. "I don't think I can answer that except to say you're the one person in this world I HAVE to make happy." Is that how you define love?" Can you come up with a better one?" Now I was curious.Beth was quiet for.