” He grinned. “Or would you rather watch the game?”“Fuck that, I’m in!” He enthused as three pairs of eyes turned to Chris.“I’m ...ure I’m fucking dreaming but I never want to wake up, count me in!”“Ok.” Kyle grinned at me. “Give me your phones fellas. It’s nothing personal, but Mom and I agreed we won’t do this unless we were sure there’ll be no happy snaps or video to worry about. And it goes without saying if a word of this ever gets out I’ll hear about it, and I won’t care who. We had barely sat down, and they were both guiding a cool-feeling hand under their short hems. “We’ll warm up your hands in no time!” Lisa teased as my tips touched panty fabric.“Make sure no children can see what we’re doing!” I cautioned them as our booth looked towards the central part of the large room.We tried to look somewhat respectful as our waitress handed up menus and eyeing their cleavage. I tried to be nonchalant, scanning the menu while two hands teasingly slid up my legs.Our. I would like to know what in the hell is going on.” Karen patted her husband on the knee. “You’re not a fool, but just be patient. I think if you play your cards right tonight, you’ll get your answers.” Moments later, Rachel asked Karen to come to the kitchen to give her a hand. Bob was told to open the bottle of Merlot on the dining table and to have a seat. Dinner was soon served, followed by a luscious strawberry torte Rachel had bought at Waitrose. Bob offered to clear the table and deal. Repeat what you just told me,” Hector asked with a very mournful tone of voice.“Cass, I really hate to tell this ... but ... Mom ... Dad ... Aunt ... Haley ... and Aunt Michelle ... were all killed in a car wreck very early this morning. They went out for something, I don’t know what, and they were hit out of the blue by someone going the wrong way. Head-on collision. Car exploded, no survivors ... including the driver who hit them. That’s what Kirsten just told me, just now, those last.