“Of course not, Annie. I am saving that for one of those great BBQs that the McArthurs have. Which would that be, the twenty-third or twenty-fourth ...nnual BBQ, Claire?”“I won’t be of age until after the twenty-third, so you can ask me at the twenty-fourth, OK?” Claire calculated.“OK, CC,” I replied.“You haven’t called me that in quite some time, Loverboy!”“Thinking about the BBQ helped me remember what your father calls you. Enough of all this talk about marriage proposals and such — we have. This is a very strong, and expensive elixir,” he said. “Perhaps, you’d like to try a similar potion, that isn’t as… Shall we say… potent.”My heart raced, his words frightened me in a way I hadn’t felt since I was a child. “No. My friend Lacy told me this is what I needed.”“Oh. Lacy sent you,” he said. “Then I shall mix you up some right away.” He then walked behind the counter, and asked, “How will you be paying for this today madame?” Pointing to a cash only sign on the wall.“How much?” I. Tyler my friend had decided to come back to mine, so I hailed a taxi and we clambered in, and on the way back she flirted with the driver, she was as wasted as I was, and almost got herself fucked, as she was so willing, but thankfully we arrived home and apologetic to the poor man, who was teased all the way back.Daddy was in bed when we came into a darkened living room, 'Where's your old man', as Tyler, as she started pulling her clothes off, before sitting down heavily onto the settee, where. I hid the bike in the bushes and waited in the car park. Soon enough, a car pulled in. It matched what he said he had and I walked over, my legs clumping hard and seemingly detached from my body. Butterflies? I had fucking bats. The drive over was uneventful, me grunting one word answers and not being able, or willing, to formulate, or garnish my responses with anything articulate. It was established that he liked to smoke hashish. When I entered his house, with the lights blazing, I was able.