I waited there just to say ‘Hi.’ Joan saw me and seemed very shy, a bit sheepish, almost like she was caught out red handed in doing something sh... shouldn’t be. She always say’s hello and is very friendly with me normally. She come up to me, gave me a kiss on the cheek and said, “Hi Vic, been to see Tim?” Her face was flushed and her clothes seemed to be a bit ruffled, like she may have just put them on in a hurry. I said, “Yes, just gave me a couple of jobs to do.” She seemed to want to get. I want your baby so badly.”“You know that’s what I want, too. Why don’t you flush them down the toilet tonight?”“John,” she continued, her voice still subdued. “Can we get married soon? Nobody in my family is religious and I hate the idea of all the stress of a big wedding—the dress, the flowers, the reception, and all the rest. I just want your mom and dad, my mom and Cara, and us unless you have some relatives you want to invite.” I pulled her into my arms. “I do want to invite my aunt. Maria had put on some music and was doing a slow dance in the lounge when I came in with the drinks. "Here's to life" she said as he sucked down a full cone in one pull. "Fuck." I said watching her down the smoking pile of weed. Goodie was up for the challenge and he tried unsuccessfully to down it in one go. I took my time with mine because I was farly pissed already. By the time I had finished mine Maria was looking fairly wasted and she stood up to dance some more. "I have to keep moving.". ”“And you’re thinking about that?” Mr. Malenkov asked.I smiled, “Is that your way of asking what my intentions are towards your daughter?”He laughed, and Katy glared at him.“I suppose it is!” he said.“For now, we’re dating. You just heard why I can’t say more than that!”“And if your financial situation changed?”“Then I’d reevaluate,” I said. “But barring winning the Ohio Lottery, which I don’t play by the way, I seriously doubt that’s going to happen.”Mr. Malenkov nodded, and the corners of his.