He probably wanted to fuck his little girl silly, but was too afraid of how she would react. Luckily, Catherine didn't share his concerns, and since s...he had already had several affairs, some rather bizarre, she saw no reason not to use her daughter as others had in the last two days. But before she could do anything, she knew she had to find a way to handle her son, she couldn't trust him to not use any of what she planned against her in an effort to win favor with his father. "Dennis, come. I will meet you at the end of your trip back from the airport in the parking lot as if I was waiting to pick someone up from the bus,” she said. I agreed as I stepped on the gas pedal trying to push the pedal through the floor hoping that it will make the bus drive faster to the airport.“I will get dressed and meet you there,” she said softly as I had to press the phone dam near through my head to hear her.“I will see you then,” I said as we both exchanged our goodbyes to hang up the phone so. As he jokingly placed us "under arrest" and then told us his name was Phil, I simply stared at his body. It obviously looked like one of those stupid Chippendale dancers, but I found him a lot more handsome than Roy ever would have. There was something about his rippling muscles, his tall body, his cute but " Wait a minute! Did I think 'cute butt', I reminded myself. Yes I did! Roy never cared about men's butts before. Is this what women really admire in their mates? I'd just had another. "I guess it isn't too bad a break," I remarked."Hunh?" They'd have shot her right away otherwise." Shirl gaped at me. "Gotcha!" You win."The rest of the day was unexciting. I spoke with both of Des' instructors. They seemed gratified to know what was going on, but unconcerned. Before I left for the (long) weekend, I told Shirl that she could take Friday off, as long as the answerphone was turned on. I stopped for fuel on the way home. Weena told me that she'd arranged for an "early".