Well... how's school? How'd your play turn out? Have you started anything for the fall?"My play, the play I never got into? The play I told Martha I w...s going to take time out for?I said, "Oh, it was, uh, really great. You know, no big deal, these things come and go. I'll be in something else soon." You never wrote me about it." No... I've been really busy with all that. Y'know?" Please write me, Steven, and let me know how you're doing. You have me so worried sometime. I know I don't always. " So we're all set for dinner?" Well, that's a bit odd. Eveline said we were not to fuss with dinner; that there would be other arrangements. I insisted that they not bring anything in its place, and she said, 'We're not. Other arrangements have been made for dinner, but you'll have to be patient. It's a surprise.' So, what could that possibly mean? We certainly can't all go out for dinner? It's monstrously absurd, trekking about in a garish parade of lights and sirens!" I cannot possibly. "What would really be funny, is if we actually did it!" Jason stated."Oh yeah right, I could just see Carol and Bob doing something like that." "Well you never know honey," Jason turned grabbing one of the fresh pastries off the plate sitting between them. "You know Carol, if ever there was an exhibitionist, she'd be the first one to agree to do it." That maybe true, but Bob certainly wouldn't. You know how prim and proper he is all the time."Jason laughed thinking. "Oh, but if you only. Oh, Phil might raise hell for a few minutes, but his anger would subside. Better that than have a scandal over stealing money from the store. And she might go to jail and lose Phil!Yet the unpleasant thoughts didn't submerge her into melancholy. However, one thing did perplex her--it seemed that Miriam and Connie got an abnormal pleasure from the sex antics of others. Yet, Connie seemed cut from a little different cloth than Miriam. Hadn't she lost her composure and eaten Mavis' pussy with.