’ ‘I wouldn’t dream of it, dear,’ said Kitty. Moe enjoyed the way Mona had jumped in to protect him. It was a feeling a man could get used to... He kept his baby blues on her as she left the room. She purposely did a keister waltz that could make a man forget one plus one. He shook his head. Damn! She was a crackerjack! Kitty noisily cleared her throat and interrupted Moe’s thoughts. He settled back against his bed and tried not to think about Mona and her charms. There was work to do. The. " Well starting tomorrow, you'll never have to cook for yourself but you'll get a delicious home-cooked meal every night."Standing up, she cleaned the coffee table of all the remains of their meal and discarded them in the kitchen trashcan. While she cleaned up, Isaac brought up the cable guide to see if there were any movies they could watch. Once finished, she returned to the den and stood behind the couch."Is there anything I can do for you, Master? Anything to eat or drink? A neck-rub. That mystery was cleared up when Martin explained how, just as he and Darrel had grown up together in the 'hood, Toyan and Monique had been best friends since grade school and were practically inseparable. I sensed in Martin's explanation, however, a tension that Darrell partly cleared up. Toyan and Monique were several years older than Martin and Darrell and the two of them had more or less reared their little brothers as their mothers were both occupied having a slew of still younger brothers. Hey Kate I say, as I walk out onto the pool deck, towards my sister. She looks at me, and immediately notices her phone in my hand. Hey! I was looking for that, thanks she says, as she extends her hand, expecting me to hand her her phone. Yeah, I found it in the living room, but, do you think I could use it really quick? I say sincerely. She looks at me awkwardly Umm, for what? she asks So I can call mom, and tell her about that rager you snuck out to and got drunk at the other night I say.