. I like your style, Aja. I love seeing you in your Sunday best -- you look so elegant. Tonight, you dressed up for me. You’re beautiful ... sexy ...... sensational.”“You know how to flatter a girl.” Aja began unbuttoning his gray polo shirt embroidered with the WNLX logo. He pulled the tails from his waistband and slid it over his head. Then, she unfastened his belt and waistband. She slid his khakis down his legs, and Jason stepped out of them and stood before her in his briefs.They embraced. " You sure?" Absolutely, so off you go, just make sure you do a good job of it."Kelsey stood and offered me her hand; I gingerly stood and let myself be led from the dining room into a bedroom. Kelsey turned the light on then dimmed it down a little before turning to me.Up until now, there's hasn't been any need to describe Kelsey, but I suppose I'd better take the time to do so now. She would stand medium height; her straight shoulder length hair was neither blonde nor dark, just a light shade. That sort of difference was a prime example of why they were divorced, he supposed. He wasn’t about to fail her anymore. He might be seventy-seven years of age, but he was still her father. He was still Daddy. His daughter might be forty-six, but she would always be his little girl.“Yes, I’m home, Daddy ... and I’m ... a bit buzzed,” Monica confessed, “I’m just ... lonely. So lonely.”Bernard had a glass or two of red wine in his system, but nothing compared to what Monica drank. He simply. There were tracks from 8 or 9 of 'em. David asked about it at the sale barn a few days later. None of them knew, or would admit knowing, anything. Later, him and James were in the cafe, and a guy they know, that lives over east of us, on the Trinity River, came over and offered to buy 'em a cup. They sat there and talked a bit, and David said he acted like he had somethin' he wanted to say, but, didn't know how. He just asked if it had anything to do with what THEY had asked about? He looked.