Meet your father

As you were eating breakfast a tall woman wearing a blue skirt-suit with her warm-brown hair done up in a bun entered the kitchen while adjusting her jewellery, strode confidentially up to your mother, opposite you at the table and knelt down to give her a quick but passionate kiss.

"Phoebe say's she will be waiting in the university car park in fifteen minutes so I have time to pick her up and we can all go to church as a family" said the tall woman while you blushed intensely.

"We raised such good girls" replied your mother with a far off look in her eye.

"She also say's that she's bringing someone with her" added the tall... your dad.

Your mother turns to look at you and sees that you have turned bright red. "Sweetie are you feeling alright?" She stood up and placed the back of her hand against your forehead. "You're burning up, maybe you should stay home."