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     RACHEL'S COMFORT place was the couch in her living room

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     RACHEL'S COMFORT place was the couch in her living room. She would always play VHS tapes she rented out of her job and watch the same seven episodes of either Saved By The Bell or The Nanny over and over again. Still, this time around (she's done this often), she'd pressed her cheek against the couch cushions and listened to the Saved By The Bell theme song over and over again. Once the song ended she would grab the remote, press rewind, and let the episode start over from the beginning.

But she wouldn't sit here and wallow in her relationship sorrows much longer as her father made his way into the kitchen and sat down in the reclining chair. He grabbed the remote from the coffee table and paused the theme song from playing once again.

She lifted her head from the cushions and furrowed her brows.

"What are you doing?" She asked.

Dick sighed, clasping his hands together before sitting more upright. He dreaded the day he would have to have the "talk" with his children, but after finding out that Joshua and Leia wanted to take their relationship to the next level (though Josh had been on the next level for months with other people but that was neither here nor there) he needed to know what the hell Rachel's been up to.

"We need to talk." Richard sighed. "Are you having sex?"

Rachel scoffed, almost laughing as she began to sit upright. "Would it make you feel better if I said no?"

Richard nodded, not really focusing on her answer. "Yes, it would."

"Then no." Rachel laughed.

Richard sighed, relieved at her answer. He sat back in the recliner but quickly sat back up before looking over at Rachel, his eyes wide and his leg now bouncing up and down.

"I'm begging you to tell me it wasn't with Jay."

Rachel smiled. "It wasn't with Jay." She paused, licking her lips. "It was, um, with Nate."

Richard chuckled, somehow, that was just as bad. He actually liked both Jay and Nate for different reasons, but when it came down to his kids he would rather neither of them touch her with a ten-foot pole. The fact that she was having sex shocked him. That was his youngest (by five minutes), and that was his daughter. Trust, he had the same reaction when Ms. Jones called and told him that she had seen Joshua and her son on the loveseat.

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