The Doorbell Rings

Before Tim could respond, there was a sound from the doorway.

"Now who could that be?" Tim asked.

"I... I'll get it," Walter said.

Tim looked after his father, who quickly rushed up from his seat.

He couldn't help but scratch his pants at the sight of Tabea's ass. Something was stirring him to action.

"I hate to see you leave, but I love to see you go," Tim said.

Walter turned around and scolded his son. "That's not appropriate to say to a woman," he said. He added, "even if she is your dad."

"Sorry dad," Tim said, "it's just...."

"What?"

"Your ass is so.... uh, never mind."

"What? You're looking at my ass? Tabea's got a nice butt, but that's no excuse, son," Walter said and...