Family Pool House Pt 2
PART 2: Dad, as he always did, arrived in style. He arrived in a brand new Cadillac that took up most of the one side of the driveway. Then he laid on the horn until we all came outside, then made a big show of walking around the car, before opening the passenger door to help someone out. “Everyone, this is Amanda” he exclaimed, “the love of my life.” Amanda was something to behold. Immediately, I could tell she was young. She seemed shy and just sort of half waved at all of us as Dad did introductions. She was short. Maybe my height. But damn did she have curves. Her black hair was long, curly, and seemed like it was thick as a jungle. Maybe I stared to long because Dad fake punched me …