Oh, it wasn't loud boisterous music, and that just made it worse. The girls had selected a playlist of romantic slow songs, and they all insisted on dancing with him. Phil knew that most of these girls were only seventeen, and he kept that thought firmly in mind as he danced with them as chastely as he could. It was tough, because they pressed their bodies against him insistently every chance they got. Phil was so distracted with all of the girls cooing and touching him that he never consciously noticed his daughter was one of the most insistent.
Phil was sorely tempted to have a big drink after they finally went to bed. The girls had taken over the king-sized bed in his room and he planned to sleep on the couch. They stayed up for two more hours talking and giggling in his room before Sa
