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Anticipation. That's what I was feeling as Daddy, Grandpa, Uncle Jim and myself drove to the restaurant. There was definitely a hush that fell upon everyone as we drove in silence. I took this quiet time as an opportunity to refect upon my day. I closed my eyes and began to drift off into my own world. There they were again, Uncle Jim's big hand's roughly pawing at my breasts. His wet mouth sucking them. I squeezed my eyes shut tighter trying so hard to push these images out of mind but they kept coming back. What had happened to make my Uncle do this to me? Did I do something that led him to think I wanted it? It? What is it? Why didn't I tell Daddy right after it happened? Those questions kept scrolling across the front of my brain like a damn ticker. I decided that, when I got the opportunity, I was definitely going to tell Daddy. I'll let him handle Uncle Jim anyway he sees fit.
We arrived at this very expensive restaurant. Daddy and I had been here several times before but only when there was an occasion that we wanted to celebrate. I started to open the passenger car door when Daddy covered my hand with his and told me to sit still. He then came around and opened the door and extended his left arm to me. I took it gladly. He knew that I beamed when he treated me like a lady and I guess that this evening shouldn't be any different. Afterall, I am officially a High School Graduate now!
Daddy had made reservations ahead of time and so we were escorted to a private corner of the restaurant. It was dimly lit with flowers and candles on each table. What a beautiful restaurant this was. Daddy pulled my chair out for me and helped me to settle in at the table. He then took the chair beside me. Grandpa sit across from Daddy and Uncle Jim sat directly across from me. I felt like someone was watching me and, when I looked up, I saw Uncle Jim staring at me. I felt myself start to flush. Daddy must have noticed this because leaned over and whispered into my ear, "Are you alright Breaunna?" "I'm fine Daddy.", I answered as I looked across the table and saw Uncle Jim smugly smiling.
"You've had a long day sweetie. Perhaps we can cut this evening a little short and go home after dinner.", Daddy said out of concern.
"I'm ok Dad, Really.", Smiling weakly as I looked up, his blue eyes watching me closely.
Just then the waiter brought our menu's and glasses of water. I suddenly felt parched and began to more then just sip my water. I could already tell that this was going to be a very long dinner. I wished now that Daddy hadn't planned such a extravagant evening and I was back in the comfort of my own bedroom away from Uncle Jim.
"So what will you be having Ms.?", the waiter politely asked, pulling me back from my thoughts.
"Chicken with the steamed vegetables.", I answered turning slightly red.
The waiter took everyone else's order and left us saying he would bring the champagne back in just a few moments.
"I ordered a bottle of champagne Bre, because this is a very special day for you. I think a little bubbly is called for, don't you?" Daddy said more as a statement than a question.
"Yeah, I guess it will be alright." I said with a few reservations. I had never drink champagne before and I didn't know what kind of effect it would have on me.
"Don't worry Bre, a glass or two won't hurt anything.", Dad said as he smiled and winked, assuring me it would be alright. I blushed as I smiled back at him.
"So how does it feel to be a High School graduate?" Grandpa asked, smiling brightly. I look at him and see what my Daddy will look like when he gets to be that age. Grandpa is very good looking for a man that's 72. Grandma passed away five years ago and he had a really hard time recovering from her death. What do you expect though, they had been married 48 years when she suddenly died. He threw himself into his farm for a while, trying to stay busy. We all knew that he was grieving. The past year has been good for him though, he's starting to act more like his old self and sporting that familiar gleam in his eyes. He claims it's all that good, clean living he's been getting on the farm. I, however, disagree. I say it's all in the genes.
"I don't know that I feel any different, but it sure feels good to be out of that place though." I said lightly laughing.
"I know what you mean. It's always a good feeling when you know you've accomplished something and can put a close to it.", Grandpa said still smiling.
The waiter was sitting the glasses on the table and popped the cork to the champagne. He then filled each glass with a nice serving and quietly withdrew from the table saying that our dinner will be served shortly.
"I would like to make a toast.", Daddy said as he raised his glass. "Here's to Breaunna's graduation and wishes that she achieves all of her dreams.", Daddy toasted happily.
"Here!, Here!", came replies from both Grandpa and Uncle Jim.
We sat drinking the champagne and talked quietly back and forth when our dinner was brought to the table.
"This place sure serves a mean chicken.", Uncle Jim stated.
"Yes. It's all quite good.", Grandpa chimed in.
"We have always been served with very good food and service each time we've come here." Dad stated as he sliced off another piece of steak to put into his smiling mouth.
I ate my dinner quietly. Every once in a while I would feel something touch my leg and it would make me slightly jump in my seat. I would then look up to see Uncle Jim smiling and it seemed that he was undressing me with his dark brown eyes. Uncle Jim is also a very good looking man. He's the eldest of the two by three years so that would make him 48 now. They are built about the same with the exception that my Dad is probably a couple inches taller than him. His hair has a slight wave to it which is why he probably keeps it cut short. Uncle Jim has not had very good luck with his love life lately. Apparently, his wife found out that he was having numerous affairs and she left him high and dry. I think that could be part of why he's been acting so stange.
"So Breaunna, What are you plans now?", Uncle Jim's asked as his foot was moving higher onto my thigh, causing me to jump again. Immediately, I looked up and saw his brown eyes staring at me.
"She is going to the local college here this fall and take her prerequisites before attending the State University.", Daddy answered, sensing my discomfort.
"That's good. We need more educated women in this family.", Uncle Jim said with a smirk as he glared at me.