She asked for a phone book, and another drink. The bartender brought her the first, but apologized and said he couldn't serve her any more alcohol. Ja...kie rolled her eyes and said, "Whatever," flipping open the phone book and looking up one of the cab companies.Closing her cell phone, she sighed and cupped her cheek in her palm, looking out at the crowd. The cab was going to take thirty minutes to get there, and she couldn't even get any more booze while she waited.Jackie's mouth dropped wide. I knew that wouldn’t work. He flipped off the still running vacuum and pushed it away from her. He linked his arm and hers together and escorted her by me into our living room.I shut the door, standing my ground, an inkling of fear lingered in my mind. That notwithstanding, I expected Candy to slap the Captains face. I wanted her to slap his face, and yet, at the same moment, I wanted to her to give in to him. I wanted to be man about this, but fear kept me in my place. I knew he wouldn’t hurt,. Ashley was applying suntan lotion over he legs as she looked over at Derrick. "Damn Megan, your uncle is a hunk, right Jes?"Jessica looked at Derrick and nodded her head. "I'll say. I wouldn't mind rolling I the hay with him."When Ashley saw Megan glance over at her uncle she giggled. "Megan, you can't be looking at him and get evil thoughts, only me and Jessica can. He's you uncle. That would be incest."Jessica laughed. "Yeah, but if he was my uncle, incest be damned."When Megan got home that. "Meanwhile, I think you two have some business to finish so off to your room, and, no, MP, I don't look like a witch, do I?" MP just stood there, mouth open, until I pulled her away.Once in my room I brought her to me, kissing her gently until MP pulled away abruptly. "Jeremy, how'd your mom know what happened to us and what I was thinking?" Mental telepathy, MP; we can carry on whole conversations without anyone ever having to open their mouths. Wanna try it?"MP got really serious looking like.