I unlocked the rear of the cap and we both got an arm-full of meat. Through the front doors of the squat, sandstone colored building was a comfortable...appointed waiting room with a long counter. Behind the counter was a very attractive woman about my age, maybe a year or two older, who greeted the old woman warmly.“Grandmother! I see you brought the good stuff for the barbecue this weekend! Is this one of yours?” she asked, her eyes on the package in the woman’s arms.“Of course. Like I would. I managed to get the number plate though," I said."Oh my, do you think that her sister planned this?" Mum asked"I don't think so. She was struggling just as hard as Mort. Someone must have followed her, and been prepared to risk snatching them in broad daylight." I said. "What are we going to do?" OK we need to get some professional help. You mentioned that a police officer took a statement from Mort just in case something happened. It might be worth contacting her to see if she can help. At. My eyes are up here, buddy. I blushed, quickly looking up at her. I wasnt looking anywhere else. I blushed, hoping she would just shut up about it and tell me what she wanted. She shook her head, smirking and looking at me. You werent, hm? What if I did this? She grabbed the rims of her shirt and quickly pulled it up, revealing her bright yellow bra. I couldnt say a word as I stared, seeing her look at me with seductive eyes before starting to laugh. So, are you looking now? She asked. I just. She can do the pretzel like you can do." Mia?" Yes," I assured. She sounded like she didn't believe me."I bet I could show you more positions than she could," Jenna said.I nodded and looked out toward the street. Jenna told me about some of the positions she was in with her boyfriends. She was amazing."What?" I said. I caught her looking at me all happy and goofy."Nothing," she said.It was a strange week. Two times I had a very sexy dream and both times it was with Jenna. I didn't have feelings.