I grabbed my clothes off the seat and we walked inside.I wanted him buzzed, reality not hammered.On one lick along her right cheek her head bobbed to the right as well.This time I asked.I had to admit, she had quite the shapely figure, a very adult one, like she looked older than she was.Of course it will take us all day to get you and your family ready for them.He wanted me to dance similar to her.I’m trying to convince you to stop this bullshit mature with my granny girlfriend.Damn her.I put on long dress slacks, a Cuban style shirt, belt, socks and dress shoes.Dad luckily was on a business trip. Leveria sipped her wine, She was right. How? I said, my voice shaking slightly, How did you twist Father against her? What lies did you tell him? Oh, I didn’t have to tell him too many lies. Leveria said, stirring her drink, The fatal shot was really just the mature truth: Mother fucked a granny monster. Leveria looked up at me, Did you know that? I nodded. Well I just sprinkled a conspiracy theory on top, and Father had her executed. Leveria smiled sweetly, Simple. Then Father just gave you the throne on a reality silver platter, huh? I said, trying to remain calm, You did something to him; Father would never trust you with so much. Leveria giggled, a sound that was girlish and menacing. You always assumed Father loved you the most, Yavara.