He had a coffee mug in his hand and from the slight stain on the front of his shirt, I could tell that not all of it had remained in the cup. He looke... at me suspiciously as he walked past over to his desk, his bulk settling into the groaning chair behind his desk."What are you doing here? Why aren't you out delivering?" he asked, one eyebrow arched."Well, that's what I wanted to talk to you about. See, I sort of have another job now," I said, looking at the floor."Another job? Where? With who?. Obediently and with no hesitation, Marta walked over, teetering on her high heels, and made herself comfortable on my lap. I immediately started to stroke her thigh while looking at Rosea to see how she would react. She was watching her mother with a mixture of annoyance and jealousy. It was exactly the response I had hoped for.“Can you remember the instructions I gave you the last time you were here?” I asked, turning my attention back to Marta.“You said we weren’t to play with ourselves,. The next two weeks were the last of the summer before school started again, and the endless round of family visits was ending. Jessica’s mother was driving in that morning for a week and would be followed the next week by Andrew Sr.’s parents. After that it would be back to school for the boys. They wouldn’t be home to play ‘Rape Jessica’ anyway.Just then a loud “AHOOGAH!” sound came from the street out in front of the house. Mystified, the two boys headed to the front door.Toby and Andrew. "One hand holds a thick manila envelop and her arm extends perhaps twelve or fifteen feet to hand it to the startled Starfire before it snaps back to its normal length. Ripping open the thick paper the Tamaranian pulls out a sheaf of papers and scans them rapidly."You have been granted parole for cooperating with the legal authorities, and part of your parole is that you reside here in Jump City and report, not just to a parole officer, but to the Robin and the Teen Titans?" That's right.