This time I made sure I got the mattress and bed clothes too. I was pretty damn sure that this was one message she would understand. I remembered the...red dress in the bathroom sink. I went and got it. I threw it on the pile, kind of the cherry on top, I thought. Now, I did my thing. I showered, collected stuff that I wanted and needed, loaded my truck, and headed out. Then, it occurred to me. I had no idea where I was going. But, then I did. She'd told me to go out and have fun, but to be. We dissed her last night. What should I do? And then, quite uncharacteristically, Bunny got up out of her seat and approached the seat next to Steph’s. “Hey, Steph! Y’don’t mind if I join you?” Steph looked up with barely concealed disdain, but had to go along with it. “No, of course not, Bunny. Feel free.” “Look, Steph. I just wanted to apologise. You know? For last night and all. You know? When Snoot got out of hand. I mean it was just out of order. You know’t I mean?” “Well, that’s very. " Then she considered a moment, "It's not nice to fuck and tell, but for the record you were lots better than Bobby Berner." I just stared at her waiting for something else. "Really. Lots." You were pretty fucking spectacular yourself." You an expert now?" No, I uh..." I'm teasing. And girl would like to hear that. You know," Now she turned to face me. Her fingers were messing with my hair. "I'm telling you this as your sister who loves you and as a woman you just got fucked but good. You have. She ran her tongue slowly over her lips, licking off the sweetness from the soda. She grinned even wider as she heard his groan, and saw his wink. Abby liked how he looked at her; as if she were the only one in the car with them, even though, from the sounds coming from the back seat, it was obvious they weren't. She placed her hand on his thigh and settled back against him.Sheila had seen Todd's hand moving through Abby's hair while she had been slowly sliding the shirt from Brice's pants..