.... maybe it's love, I don't know" then shegrinned mischievously at us continuing, "I'll find out when I get backto the States, if he really loves me...he'll wait!"I think the three of us sucked in a collective breath, we really likedCharley and I personally would be desolated to loose her.We left the restaurant and headed back to our faithful Jeep, Charleydrove this time, I think my erratic driving entering Santa Monica musthave scared her!Palmdale was near to Antelope Valley airport; it took. But I was losing my temper, and she’d know to stop. It was her voice, I was sure of that. I can identify Kate from a square inch of skin, or a single syllable mumbled into a boxing glove. This was her voice. Her actual voice.The car doors were closed again. I let go of Miles and went back to the car. There she was, behind the wheel, waving at me! See? She must have been hiding in the ... in the... “Uhm, Miles? Aren’t we going a bit too far?” asked Corcoran.“KATEY! Come out!”She just laughed and. "Don't you move, motherfucker! Open the register! Now!" Candi?" Stacy asked me. "Are you still there? Candice?" Everybody move!" Another voice, another man shouting. "Move the fuck over there!" Call you back," I whispered.A woman began screaming, her voice shrill with fear. Probably the old Vietnamese woman who owned the corner market."I love yo..."I disconnected on her and dialed 911, setting my phone down on a shelf loaded with Campbell's soup."Bitch! Gimme the fuckin' money!" the first guy. "Most people forget how heavy these things are. I wear out bras at an appalling rate, and my back sometimes just kills me."Piper studied Devlin's breasts, her brow furrowed. "How big are you? If you don't mind me asking, that is." 34DD," Devlin said. "I have a small back, and that doesn't help." She hefted one of her breasts. "These things are all me, I grew them myself." God," Piper said after a few seconds. "You poor girl, they must weigh a ton." I weighed them, once," Devlin said. "I don't.