She was watching Rich eat his dinner, his muscular arms flexing and moving just so as he cut the meat. She set her mind on seeing him without a shirt,... asking silently if he had filled out as his father was. No sooner had the idea drifted into her mind Rich slopped a large dollop of gravy on his shirt. “Damn it, look at the mess” he grunted then pulled the shirt off and threw it to the floor. In moments the stunned mother was looking at her son’s upper body. He was broad shouldered, deep chested. I needn’t have worried! I was able to put up a better defence than Tony had done, but Tish had no trouble in winning the match. We played tennis until tea was announced. Then after tea, Tish took me aside. ‘I want to show you something,’ she whispered. ‘Shhh! Come with me.’ She led me around to the back of the house to the stables, and then up a ladder to a loft. ‘This is my secret place,’ she confided. ‘I only bring my special friends here.’ The room was set up as a potter’s workshop. ‘This. She wants every little detail. She’ll probably have him there half the night making him relive dinner. Anyway, this is Tabitha. Tabby, this is Matt’s mom and his sister, Lilly.”They both greeted her warmly and we chatted for a few more moments before we started to head downstairs. We were just on the other side of the living room when the front door opened again. I expected it to be Matt, but Daddy was standing there. For some reason, he had Matt’s cane. I figured he’d wanted his crutch. "Start her up and let's take her out." I started the car, and the engine purred. It was a real engine, and I could sense the power.Nice, it's his car. He's the owner. He came out because the two other salesman he has working the floor right now didn't want to be bothered talking to a young kid like you. He wants to teach them a lesson and sell you this car. He'll take $2,800 plus your Chevy in trade. I think that's very reasonable. I was out on Orangethorpe Ave, heading towards Buena Park. The.