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... man.” I thought I would try and get a rise out of my father and see what he thought about me going skydiving. “Scott invited me to go skydiving with him next Sunday.” I said with a smirk on my face waiting for daddy to explode. He thoughtfully nodded his head and said in a calm manner, “I’ve had a few jumps in my day; I think you’re really going to enjoy the experience.” Unbelievable! I thought to myself. Had I brought this subject up a few weeks ago I’m certain that he would have exploded and threatened to ground me even though I’m twenty one years old. Something was defiantly wrong. I would have to get to the bottom of this and find out why they put so much trust in Scott. Both my mother and father had set me up to meet him. Whoever he was, and whatever his job on the Navy base was they both trusted Scott with my life. I was having serious doubts that they had known him for only a few weeks. Scott called me the following afternoon and I accepted his offer to go skydiving with them. I also invited him to dinner at my house on Wednesday night. On Wednesday I took mothers advice and cooked for Scott and my parents. I made lasagna, French garlic bread, and a garden salad. I chilled two bottles of wine and waited for Scott to arrive. I had decided to question him more at dinner on exactly what he did on the Navy base and how he met my mother and father. Scott arrived right on time as usual and I went upstairs to change. Once again Scott and daddy were talking in his study when ...

... I went in and announced that dinner was ready. Scott had always been a gentleman opening doors and carrying things for me so tonight I returned the favor and served him his dinner. Daddy was my biggest cheerleader, announcing to all at least four times, telling me how good the dinner was. After dinner Scott offered to help clear the table but I said in a firm voice that that was my job. After clearing the table I refilled Scotts wine glass and gave him a kiss on the cheek. I giggled when I looked at mom who was giving me that ‘aww that is so cute’ look. I sat down and said, “So Scott, you said you were an instructor in the Navy. What do you teach?” “Ah… mostly military training and things like that.” “That’s nice,” I said, “Who do you teach?” He looked a little nervous as he glanced at daddy and said, “Mostly Navy personnel” “Oh I see,” I continued, “So you work for the Naval Training Command?” He glanced at daddy again and just before he spoke daddy boomed in with his Colonel’s voice and answered, “Yes honey, he works for the Naval Training Command. Navy personnel come in from all over the country and Scott trains them in care and use of firearms.” Daddy’s jumping into the conversation didn’t seem right to me. If what he said, that he only knew Scott for three weeks was true, how would he know so much about what Scott did? Every time I questioned Scott about his job on the base he always gave me vague answers and never volunteered any extra information. And when daddy boomed ...