As soon as Coach got to town, Mike and Karen worked hard to get him to talk. Dex and Donna were excluded from their efforts for two reasons. They thou...ht he might open up better to just the adults, and the teens were responsible for keeping Kristen away from Coach until they could engineer the optimal meeting. At the third get-together, Coach unburdened himself in a very emotional session. Knowing his story, the family plotted the next move.The second Saturday after the wedding, Dex had called. You’re too polite for these times. A kid called me old fart this morning. I guess I prefer Jim to Mr. Jensen and Mr. Jensen to old fart.”John laughed and said, “I hope you hit the kid with your cane!”“Nah, he was just a young punk raised by irresponsible parents. You can’t teach them manners once they reach a certain age.”“I must agree with you on that, sir.”Jim assessed John and said, “Your parents did well with you.”“Thank you, Sir. I must admit there were times that it must have been rough. I didn’t want to change to someone keeping secrets, withdrawing from my father; time for the truth, “Yeah,” I admitted, “I’ve been drunk a couple of times now.”He didn’t freak out, he didn’t admonish me, he offered, “Then get two.”We settled back in the patio lounges and mellowed on grass while sipping beer. Dad hadn’t said much since I sat down, we were enjoying our individual thoughts. My mind was drifting through the last two days. My dad found my stash, my dad let me worry for nothing,. But I was a little too busy to find out what was going on. I spent most of the last few weeks studying like crazy for my finals. My afternoons and dinner times were spent with Kevin and Jen, hanging out with familiar friends. And about half of my evenings were spent romping with my cute Russian nymphomaniac.Maria was like a kid turned loose in a candy store. She looked in wonder at everything having to do with sex and was eager to sample all that there was to offer. And even with her little.