Her own money had gone first and then she'd started on dad's, but a lot of that depended on repeats of the commercials he'd made and came in cheque fo...rm twice a year, the last one had been for twenty five thousand pounds and she'd used the last of it a week ago.I'd come down from the studio late one evening where I'd been working on some of dad's unfinished tracks and found her being fucked on the kitchen floor by a smarmy looking twat in a suit.I threw him out in disgust and she went for me,. ” I was getting worried, surely she would not tell them, would she?We decided we had better go before we had a third drink and neither of us could drive. I told her I had some Captain at home, and some Coke (as in soda, I don’t do drugs). She only lives two blocks away, so it would be no problem for her to walk home later.Some how the third drink turned into maybe six or so. Not feeling any pain, we sat around talking and she told me a lot about what had happened with her and her boyfriend.. “Well, there are three options, really — run the business, close it down, or sell it. I talked to my dad, and he thinks selling it is the best option and that we could probably end up with $20,000 each after taxes if we did.”“Why would we sell?” Krista asked.“Well, for you, you’re going to college in two years, and from what Beth has said, she wants to get her Master’s and a PhD, then do research full time. I’m really considering getting a full-time job when I graduate. My dad’s analysis is. What's worse is that it was my fault since I rear-ended somebody. The good news you ask? It won't cost us any money and nor do we have to make a claim. It happened after I left work today. I was on my way home and my phone rang. Mom was calling and when I reached to get it, I didn't realize that I was approaching a red light and traffic had stopped. I tried to brake when I looked up but it was too late and I hit the guy in front of me. He got out and was understandably pissed. He yelled, "What.