.. The meal went smoothly and followed the regular pattern of his daily dinners in that everyone was formally attired and on their best behaviour. Onc...e the last of the dishes had been removed and the waiters withdrawn leaving brandy decanter behind on the table, the men lit their cigars and everyone relaxed a little more - well, everyone but me that is for I was just a little nervous!Mr Foster then called on us three girls to stand and to line up by the unlit fireplace. Pointing to the native. Her boyfriend, Kevin, sat back in a recliner while Daryl, her Dad’s new friend from the office, sat forward on the sofa. Sara’s Mom stumbled into the room, already a bit tipsy, and noticing her daughter lingering on the stairs, made a bad attempt to hide what she was carrying. “Time for bed, Sweetie,” she said and she giggled drunkenly and dropped down on the sofa, nearly falling into Daryl’s lap. Sara was not supposed to know that the glass ornament in her Mom’s hand was a pipe, but she did.. " "what do you want to do hun?" richard asked as deep down he inched toward her. "i dont know anymore richard.." "can i tell you something katey??" richard then got her vanilla chin and turned it towards him. "every minute ive seen you with pete, i always felt like i should be having you instead of him.your beauty is killing me...i want your yellow hair,i want your lips,i want your blue eyes...i want you to touch me.i want you to touch my chest..." richards brave confession cut deep into. “I don’t want to,” Jake said with a sigh.“I’ll have to think about it,” Stephen said.“Oh, Stephen,” Mel’s dulcet voice rang out.“What, dear?” Stephen asked.Mel stuck her head in the dining room and said, “You and Jake need to get dressed now.”Stephen looked down at himself and then over at Jake. Confused, he said, “We are dressed.”Mel said, “I want you to put on something nice.”“Like what?” Stephen said. Warning bells should have been going off in his head, but they were strangely quiet.“Wear.