Okay, let's get this show on the road. Girl, I'm dying to see you in this thing."We all laughed at that."Here, let me help you with this..." she said,... not even waiting for Angie to slip out of her little t-shirt dress. She just reached down and grabbed the lower hem. "Lift..." she grinned.Angie raised her arms, and Mariska quickly whisked the dress off. Tossing it to Steve, she made him blush when she smiled, "You look like you really want this. Can't say that I blame you."While we could see. I was still a virgin and I really wanted sex with just about anyone at this point in my young hormonally stressed life. To that end I pulled into Mrs. Smith's driveway that Sunday just after Church. It was the only time I knew for sure that she would be home. We went to the same church so I took advantage of the knowledge. I went to the door still wondering if 'Mr.' Smith was home and not knowing what to do if he was, if nothing else I though I would maybe at least get the feel of her place for. She felt at peace. This is what herlife could be now if Sam wasn't lying. She had never had faith in anyonelike she had in Sam. He was her knight in shining armour. He rescuedher, and was going to change her life.Sam arrived as she was setting the table. She lit a candle in the centeras Sam took his coat off."Special occasion?" Just a special thank you to you." I'll change and have a quick wash. Down in five."They sat chatting enjoying the excellent steak."I love the way you cooked the chips,. ..and where was I through all this...and what else don’t I know?”Without further prompting Dickson moved closer and quietly went into an explanation. “Caroline we had a little planning meeting at Bobby’s place right after you went into labor. Jamal was in charge, but he listened to a lot of good suggestions from the rest of us. It was decided that I should be listed as the father. My age was right. Jamal felt his age would be embarrassing for you. My name was right. Bobby is tattooed on your.