Karen said, "Under that plain and innocent looking exterior, he's just like that truck. There are all sorts of interesting nooks and crannies of kindn...ess and caring that few in your family have ever noticed. Marianne, you will need to ask questions. He just doesn't think to volunteer."She looked up. "Why, Brad?" Why not? No one in the family wanted to know. I wouldn't fit the mold that I was supposed to fit. Irene will run the business. She wants it. I don't. It would be too confining. I have. I was in my office when she woke up and came out of the guest room. I scrambled to hide the porn window (was using headphones for audio) as she walked in to say good morning. “Hey John, how’s work going?” she asked. “Good, boring,” I replied. “That sucks. I’m gonna jump in the shower,” she told me. “Cool, enjoy,” I said. She left and closed the bathroom door and took her shower. About 20 minutes later she came out in a towel, wrapped around her so high that her ass cheeks were hanging out the. ” That’s the evidence I’m oversensitive to this. Harper received her bachelor’s degree a couple of years ago from S--, and by the time she graduated there seemed to be something there but it wasn’t clear to me just what.Even if my thoughts are mine, no matter what, I am responsible for my own actions. I know this.Sarah had a different take on the image.“You don’t like the whole Harper, Matt?” Sarah gestured at her own copy one morning. “Why the crop?”What do I tell her? That the whole image. Dianne was clearly married – big rock on her finger, a bit shorter than me, at least D-cup, kinda “curvy” in a good way. Terry was tall, athletic, easily an inch taller than me. They ordered the same wine as I was drinking and ordered an additional glass for me. I tried to decline but they insisted – my birthday after all.One thing led to another, and another glass of wine for each of us – they decided that I would hang with them while they gambled for an hour or so. I would be their lucky.