"Just in time for me to graduate," I noted."That's the way it works," he agreed."ID?" the bouncer asked me as I came up. I presented my limited licenseand he motioned for us to go on through without even asking my dad forhis.Dad must have picked up on my thoughts. "Enjoy that they ask for it.You'll be old like me someday and you'll wish they did!" I guess," I said.I had never been inside a bar that was my size, and only once to aBig's with Addy when I turned twenty-one early in the fall. We walkedup to the counter and I was able to get on a bar stool with much lesseffort! "What can I get you?" she asked.I looked at Dad. "This is your idea..." Let's have a Jack and Coke, and a shot of tequila apiece," Dad toldthe bartender."Any preferences?" he asked motioning towards the tequila."An Extra Anejo," he said."Just a minute," he said. I watched as he poured a finger of jack intwo glasses and topped it with coke from a fountain nozzle.Two shot glasses joined them in front of me and dad. Pete and Andreadecided to do something for the day. They decided on going out for somefood and seeing a movie.They enjoyed an excellent meal together. Pete seemed at times to getnonplussed by the things that Andrea knew about his, and Allies personallife. But he was able to quickly recover and realize it was his wifethat he was talking to.They arrived at the movie theater and decided upon something that theywould both like to watch, at least that's what they said. As always itwas actually some movie that Allie wanted to see, but Pete didn't care.He was having a great night.Entering the theater they found that the entire seating area was emptyexcept for them. It was still empty even after the movie had started. Asthe movie went on Andrea seemed to get more and more unsettled.Her body felt on fire every inch of her begging for pleasure. Shecouldn't imagine that Andrea felt like this all the time. It would benearly impossible for her to operate in a normal fashion. But it didexplain why.
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