”She rested her head on his lap and shuddered contentedly as he stroked her hair.Suddenly an explosion echoed through the cave, the two scrambling t... their feet, retrieving what was left of their clothing and heading to the vine curtain to take a look outside.McGregor motioned for Zhari to stay back and she obeyed, her round ears tracking him. He pushed his head past the vines and looked around cautiously. There were no Bugs, not close, anyway. He noticed black smoke rising above the jungle. Occasional whistles and cheers could be heard, but we waited in anticipation for the next song. This fucking blue haired chick was still bumping and grinding on me. It was annoying but I kind of enjoyed it. It was beginning to turn me on. She had tight jeans and one of those studded belts that goth chicks wear. I have a weakness for goth chicks. A slow song started. A mild light shined down on the band as they played heartfelt chords in the fog like a macabre music video. It was a slow, but. “I hope you told him to park his piece of shit Ford in the irrigation ditch!” The old man gruffed. “Just kidding, Son, nice set of wheels, for a Ford!” He smiled.“Oh come on, Harold, you’ll give him a complex and he’ll stay away from Jackie,” the woman countered.Jackie hobbled into the kitchen and their faces lit up. She wore her same cotton shorts and a different top that pressed against her breasts from her crutches.“I see you’ve met my dad,” she beamed. “I hope he wasn’t too mean to you for. .. we were hoping it would be OK?She was supporting it by smiling and taking his arm.“It’s OK with me,” their father said. “You need money?”“No Dad, I’m good,” he said causing Jeri to giggle. “It’s only $10 per car to get in.”“So, you are taking your sister to a drive-in theatre?” I asked.“Yeah, it’s called the Palace Drive-In, the movies start at nine in the morning?”“I read about that,” my husband said. “It’s a venture of Michael Thomas, the billionaire. There’s someone to look up to, Rich. A.