The memories made me smile (it was one of my few happy memories with Doug) while I was waiting in line to pay for the nice bottle of red wine I had ch...sen, the cashier, who was close to ten years my junior, smiled back with a hopeful look on his face. I shook my head to clear it of the cobwebs, paid for my selection, and hopped back in my car. ******** As I pulled up my blue Chevy outside Steven’s door, I automatically checked out my reflection in the rear-view mirror. I tucked a few errant. "Uncle Tom continued to look at me with anguish on his face. I thought he was going yell at me, but he didn't. Finally, in a soft voice, he asked if this was what I truly wanted. I thought about what he said to Sienna about kicking her out if she didn't perform and my only fear was being kicked out of the Cassidy Keep so looking into his swirling blue eyes, I told him I wanted nothing more then to be his lover. He told me to get a towel to clean up the mess on the floor and then brush my teeth,. ”“So, where does that leave you then, I’m pretty sure he will not try anything with you there.”“Oh, Helen’s drinks will be very stiff. Mine, however, will be very weak indeed, but I will start acting very drunk like Helen.”“Then what?”“You will help me to bed and Mark will help Helen. Then you will be left to your own devices.”“And what do you want from it, Dave.”“Simple. Leave the serving hatch slightly open, then once I feel it’s safe, I will creep into the kitchen and watch.”The thought of. The two girls found a quiet corner table where they could talk without shouting over the jukebox and where they could start off with a little innocent petting and caressing.“So, how are ya tonight?” Olivia said.“I’m fine, Livia, thanks. How about you?”“Can’t complain,” Olivia said. They were already well enough acquainted and fond enough of each other that they could forego any kind of introductions. Furthermore, either of them knew what the other was there for. Eventually, they both knew they.