It was already a great Friday. Bradley Foster had ust gotten out of an easy day slacking in the back office of his Father's company. Brad made plenty of money working there and would never be fired so he never did much. Now as the sun was sinkng towards the horizon, he was cruizing down the highway on his Harley. The wind of the warm August day blowing through his hair. He loved the feel of the road about as much as he loved his girl. Faith was a beauty, typical daddy's girl, but with a wild side Brad could not get enough of. And it was to her that he was driving right now. The plans were that her Dad was away on business so it was safe for him to come over. Daddy would not take too kindly to seeing some "Greasy haired, death trap riding, idiot" dating his daughter. Now with daddy out of the house and a good possibility that mommy would be too, or at least busy enough somewhere as to not be aware of his presense, maybe they could finally do what they had wanted to do for quite some time.