I heard about it from Lance, who’d heard about it from Grant when they’d bumped into each other at the Pasture. But not to worry, Grant showed up ...the next day—today—to clue me at lunch.“Yeah,” I said. “Lance told me this morning at work: the 29th of June, right?”“Yes, and you’ve got to be in it, the wedding,” said Grant. I gave him a look.“No, but give my best to your daughter and her young man,” I said.“Look, Lee, she’s not doing things right, but if you give her a chance...” he said.“A. He asked me to sit down across from him and he asked for information about the neighborhood. I was discreetly checking out his package and it appeared that his cock was large as evidenced by the thick tube dressing down to the left side of his pants. He loosened his tie and opened the top button of his white shirt. A tuft of black hair poured out of the open collar. Fuck, my cock was getting hard and I only had old, thin gym shorts on.He asked me if I would help him roll out the carpets and. She was going into town to by my present! Yes, that had to be it! She left to buy my birthday present.... or at least I had a strong suspicion she was. I didn't know for certain because she never said. She never even told me what my birthday present was going to be, except to say it would give me "great pleasure."It was now dinnertime. She had been gone all day, and it was starting to get me worried. Mother had taken day trips before, but never before on my birthday. She should have been home. The restaurant was a favourite with excellent food, flowing tablecloths and warm service, but today it wasn’t the food or the service that was the attraction but the tablecloths. They were critical to her plan. Patrick was waiting outside the restaurant for her when she arrived and chatting on his cell phone, it was just a little awkward as he tried to kiss her hello unobtrusively in the middle of his call, a little too impatient to wait. Good, she thought, she liked that. She didn’t want to.