The only issue I could find that even remotely involved me was – How in the world will Julie and I ever be able to have sex here again? With two mor... people in the house, it’s going to be practically impossible.“Hey Jeremy, get back here!” Rebecca yelled just as I opened my bedroom door. I sighed, wondering if I should really go back in there or not. If Julie gets too angry, she might just scream out what we do in some weird way to make Rebecca back off. I guess I don’t have much of a choice. She giggled. ‘You’re very visual, and you can’t seem to stop looking at it anyway.’ Her eyes flickered to his crotch again at this, but she looked away. ‘That’s like, I dunno, sending crappy photos to girls on the Internet, right?’ She giggled again. ‘Well, this isn’t the Internet, and I’m not going to send you a photo. I’m going to show you the real thing. And you’ve been wondering what it will look like, and wondering how you’ll go into trance, and what noises will slip out of you when you. Sure, the fetish she didn't think she had actually turned out to be the catalyst that got the ball rolling again, but that hardly meant anything. Seriously, Macy just had some cute fucking toes as Ashlee was forced to tell Macy when she teased Ashlee for kissing them as they rested on the couch in what passed for their jammies enjoying their buzz, their closeness and the music of Elvis Costello, a fetish Macy had picked up over the last month for reasons unknown to Ashlee, but which she was. Also, we're in the process of putting new security systems in the cave. I'm reworking the entire system. And, of course, I have to make new plans for the League now that the old ones are known." Bruce!" said Dick in horror when he heard this but Bruce slowly rose."It's good to see you again and that you're both doing well. However, it's too late to talk me into my conscience. I've made up my mind."Dick just nodded and sighed. "Then I can't talk you out of it. But please make sure those plans.