“Which is your signature hand, my friend,” he asked Dad. It was a picture of a young and beautiful woman. Hot xxx 18 Don’t take this personally, but I think you won’t have me to rely on.”
“But—
“Just assume I died suddenly and left you childless.”
“Goddammit! “I think it’s time I brought you into the company, son.”
“I still want to get my degree, Dad.”
“You don’t need no stinkin’ degree when you have an executive position waiting for you in the family business. There’s something I want to discuss with you in private.” I shrugged my shoulders and looked at Mom. She speaks five languages fluently. One of his favorite rants is about American kids being spoiled rotten. My dad wasn’t used to not getting his way and it was going to cost him his life.
