We discussed the house and its possibilities for a while. For the moment we agreed to treat it as though, Peter and I were going to be the renters. ...We broke up and headed home for dinner.Over dinner I broached the subject of moving out when I went to collage in the fall. My father didn't dismiss the idea, but launched into a long talk about the expense and potential problems of living alone. I explained that Peter and I would likely be sharing a place and that he'd been looking at a place. Nervously, I smooth my shoulder-length hair, and dab on some lip gloss. He prefers me fuss-free, with simply-styled hair and a lightly made-up face. I am still wearing my fitted black dress from work, but removed my panties, as ordered. After giving myself a final check in the mirror, I head to the door to wait for him. My hands shake in anticipation. I try to calm my racing pulse with deep breaths. No one has ever affected my mind, body, and soul like this man.The hard knock on the door causes. “Uh, um, you can pick the movie sweetie.”“ok. I have one in mind. Its French. Do you mind if it has subtitles?”“That's fine.”I plugged the hdmi into the computer as she clicked through her computer. I peaked at the screen as she scrolled to the Recently Opened tab. My heart sunk into my chest as I saw the “For your eyes only Dec 18” folder come into view. I watched as the cursor slowly tracked through the recent files. Surely she knew I looked at them. The cursor hovered over it for what seemed. "I grinned as I stood with my shotgun to my shoulder and started moving. At the next spilt in the cave I saw a lot of tracks and we turned left. The cave we followed began to sloop down and turned to head towards the ocean. Ten minutes and I stopped in the mouth of another cavern. It was huge and seemed to drop away from the mouth of the cave.When I slipped out onto the wide ledge I saw crude ladders that went down like stairs but it was what I saw on the cavern floor that stunned me. There.