Sheesh, Glo, I’ve never even been on a date. Who would I have done that with?”Gloria sat up. “My turn, huh? How about ... dare.” She looked de...iantly at the other two girls.“I ... dare you to answer the same question... ?” Chantal said lamely.“You know it doesn’t work that way, Chantal. Gimme a dare.”Chantal thought for a moment. “Okay, do ten jumping jacks.”Gloria clambered to her feet. “Hope I don’t give myself two black eyes,” she said, looking down at her large breasts, barely contained by. " For all this driving, it better be good." I know I'll like it." Ya think.... You're going to Coronado. Hotel del Coronado!" OK, Rachel, you figured it out. Let's check out wedding possibilities while we're there." I don't know how we're gonna afford it, but this should be interesting! ... Oh, my God! This is a palace! This place is huge! ... How enchanting. Let me use a restroom.... Sean, a servant provided me, uh, like everything! Fancy gold faucets. Hand painted tile. Fresh flowers. The. The poor guy! Well, his brains, you see, they fall right out of his big ol’ head at night, every night. Always at ten o’clock precisely, they go splat right wherever he is, no matter what he’s doing. Out! Bam! Splat! It makes one hell of a mess. Then it takes at least two coffees in the morning to make him smart again, or at least not as stupid! Right lovely brother o’ mine!?” she asked with a laugh as she yucked it up good for her audience, which by then was at least half the rows of seats. I changed in back of the SUV. We drove right to the house before anyone changed their minds. They were probably worried more about me, than anyone else. I seemed to be the only one with a qualm about killing, and yet I was the first to be put in the kill or don't kill situation.I got out of the SUV two blocks before the house. I walked in my hooker outfit up to the house. I could see that the gang member in front of the house was a young black man. I again hoped he would run away, when he saw.