I was embarrassed. But, there was something there that both of us understood. I saw how she enjoyed it. She obviously saw my thoughts for real also.... It did not help that we saw each other through the whole day either. I would sneak peeks at her. I would catch her glimpses at me. We both knew there was more to what happened that morning.When we got home that afternoon, we avoided each other the best we could. And we did a pretty good job at it. But, it lasted only until the morning. . "Oh, Dad." She replied in that dismissive voice teens often use when they think a parent is being old fashioned.I had to keep telling myself that Tif was no longer my little girl but nearly an adult woman. In a little over a year she would be heading off to college where she would be on her own. In spite of my reservations about the bikinis, both Tiffany and Mit were very easy on the eyes. Their firm young nubile bodies were a tempting treat to view.My God, I couldn't believe I was having such. ’Sweating profusely at the thought of what painful surprises I was about to be exposed to, I opened the email and clicked on the link, and just like the night before I saw Luther’s smug and smiling face.“Hey, Dave. You’ll be happy to know that Jill and Malcolm have had a great day together – thanks for asking – and our Army buddies arrived okay. And ever since they arrived your beautiful wife has been the perfect host. Entertaining them, and showing them just what a hospitable place Miami can. The principle met her and then introduced her to three of Alicea's classmates. They knew nothing special and Sandra had to go thorough the formality of asking them verbally. She did pick up some of Alicea's friends names and addresses. These may have to be checked after they got home. There was still a very good chance that Alicea had just skipped class.She thanked the principle and said, "I will check another possibility. Thank you for your help."Sandra ran out of the school and into another.