He slowly curled his hand around the shift to switched gears, careful to avoid brushing into it. XXX The man straightened himself up off the door as his daughter jogged up toward him.
“Hello girls,” he greeted with a patient but inviting wave,” Did you have a good practice?”
Frank Bradley gave his daughter a soft smile as he looked her over. The skin seemed to appear lighter as it widened downwards growing rounder in circumference. Widened hazel eyes now looked upon him in an expression Frank only knew too well when his daughter wanted something from him. She inspected the gear shift next to her left knee. “Even though she joined as a Junior last year? “Of course,” Frank sighed knowingly at his daughter as he palmed the top of the trunk




















