She pulled me close again and gave me a hug. Then she said, “Why don’t you kids get comfortable? I need to get back to work.”I said, “I though... guys aren’t supposed to like their mothers-in-law! You must be doing something wrong.”She laughed and replied, “Uh oh! You better be careful, Kala. I had to watch my mother around your dad. I never could trust them alone together. I could go for this young man of yours.”Kala laughed and said, “It’s okay mom. I don’t mind sharing.”Kala and her mother. 'Yes. Won’t you accompany me to the kitchen,Officer? I’ll get you something’ Andy got up, obediently and there was no denying the bulge in his shorts. 'I guess I can spare a few minutes away from this report. My head is going to explode’. He padded towards her over the bricks. 'Oh Andy, that’s not what I want exploding’ Before he could catch her up, Lisa turned on her heels, walking back into the house, her hips swaying. Andy lagged, drawing a deep breath and admiring the curve of her butt in. This is business dress.’ ‘Works for me.’ ‘Oh, and by the way, yes.’ ‘Yes, what?’ ‘I think you might be a lesbian, given a bit of practice.’ The short walk to the gallery in warm sunshine and holding Donna’s hand was a pleasure. It was 8 pm and the streets were quieter than during the rush of the day. We arrived at the appointed place more quickly than I’d have liked. I would have preferred to string it out a bit. I always felt proud walking with her and enjoyed a few stares, some curious, some. She couldn't believe it.There was no further time for thought as the big Arab pulled Carol to the dance floor. As John watched he realised that Abdou was a big man. He looked to be about 40yrs old but at some 6ft 4 inches in height he looked very muscular and fit. John watched as they danced to a fairly quick number and then when the music ended he could see Carol turn to come back to the table. Abdou however caught her arm and pulled her back. He was not going to let her go after just one.