I tried on everything for him and was kind of enjoying the fashion show. I tried on a very sexy mini dress and couldn't get the back zipped. I called ...him in, and he came in the dressing room. I asked him to help zip me. His hands lingered at the base of my spine and just barely brushed my ass. He slid the zipper slowly up, and I turned around. Our eyes locked, and I hugged him close."Thank you Dad, for taking me shopping."He pulled away with a shaky breath. I could see the outline of his. I heard her tell Dad that I won’t last a day,” she said. My sister has a very competitive streak, and I knew it probably was important to her to prove my mother wrong about her.I didn’t have the heart to tell her that Dad had said the same thing about her. Tiffany truly was a stubborn brat. Now she seemed to want to cut a deal with me, and I didn’t trust her as far as I could throw her.I was already wary that my sister had something up her sleeve. She looked at me pleadingly with her pretty. The Surveyor had delivered a number of the new survey plats for some of our properties, but he hadn’t finished all of them. I had acquired the latest large scale maps of the area from our Reality, and we were able to plot the surveys on those maps after a little figuring to determine the correct starting point. We began the tentative layout of the new farm parcels then. The remaining plats came in while we were there, and we quickly managed to get everything laid out.During our next visit over. A worried frown immediately crosses her face. "But, John, I did all the-" You raise your hand to cut her off."We can discuss it later, ok? I really want to get through this first so we're not all here 'til midnight." She reluctantly returns to her seat, still visibly upset."Ok… Is Megan here tonight?" You look out over the room and catch sight of her. The tall redhead stands and reluctantly walks up. Megan is nearly six foot tall and has a lean, athletic body. Long, wavy red hair falls past her.