She felt a little frightened by Jamie's attitude, sensing that for once his anger had little to do with her.Noting the transparency of his wife's nigh... garb, Jamie suddenly blurted out, "The nerve of her... the gall!"Suddenly Susan knew that he was talking about his mother. She realized that Jamie had been truly offended by Carrie Livingston's lack of modesty."You mean... Mother Livingston?" she inquired timidly. She wished that he would forget all that and see that she was there... and ready. "Daddy!' Colleen was suddenly excited. "I bet if we check, Harold Smith works for that oil company that killed Beth. It all fits together, doesn't it? If they harassed Brain to the point his aneurysm opens up, again, he would be dead, Beth would be dead and suddenly there's no one to sue them. If they got Harold and Sherrie to do their dirty work, their hands stay clean."Daddy, can you get the PI's on this? It ties things up and maybe makes our filings even more powerful."Mr. Bell went into his. "Am I ever?" replied Hunter."I figured you would be," winked Kara. "What girl couldn't use a niceromantic night out with no parents around, right?" Seriously? Yeah?" smiled Hunter. "You look gorgeous too tonight, andwow! This almost seems too fancy for us?" Well if it was just you and me then yeah, and thank you," said Karawith a grin on her face, touching her hair. "But I didn't pick"Yup, I did?" said Greg, coming up from behind Hunter and touching hisback."Oh you're joining us?" asked Hunter,. “Truth or Dare, Eddie?” Becca now usurped my spot to ask him, but I didn’t mind in this case.“Dare,” Eddie saw where this was headed and went along for the ride.“I dare you to fuck Mrs. Flores until she’s so worn out that she passes you around to her girlfriends. In every position. Is she on the Pill?” Becca asked him now.“I don’t know. I didn’t ask. She got me all ... hot and bothered. Sultry Cuban lady from Miami stuck here in Orlando with me. I ... didn’t use a rubber, either. She slipped me.