’ This time Mike didn’t have to fake the smile. It was a sad but genuine smirk that crept across his features. ‘Truth is puke usually just sits ...n top of the carpet. Don’t even need to steam clean it. Blood, that shit stains like you wouldn’t believe. There was no way for Chris to know if or how much he was joking by. It was more than enough to create the desired effect though. He raised his glass. ‘Amen to that.’ Even though Mike didn’t have anything to cheer with Chris knocked glasses with a. During the meal, we were sitting side by side, I was getting very horny, I kept trying to touch your legs, but you kept pushing my hand away; finally, I gave up. We finished our meals, I asked if you enjoyed everything, yes you said, I asked if there was anything else you wanted, you said no. I paid for our meals, and I shoved the rest of the money in the Hosts hand, I had given up. I knew I was not going to have a chance to get you in bed. We are back in my car now. I asked if you wanted me. She played with my ears and mimed Reverend Lovejoy's wife's (Helen) whiny screech, "Won't someone PLEASE think of the children?!"We both laughed. Janet had enjoyed a few of The Simpsons with me. Might as well, since Rachelle was no longer around. I bit her lips gently and then nuzzled her neck. Janet sucked in her breath as she held me."You're crushing me Stanley," she murmured, "Can I get on top?" Sure thing dear," I rolled her atop me and she sat up, throwing off the covers.It was strange.. "I need to remember to wear skirts when I'm around you!" Emily chuckled as she kissed my cheek when I was done eating. She then helped me finish up a few things, coordinating with Rebecca to ensure everything was taken care of.Soon enough it was time to leave for my meeting with Virgil and his granddaughter.???????We made a stop on our way across town to pick up Angela. Kayla had also driven into town and was waiting on us to pick her up with Angela.Angela seemed quite pleased when she joined.