“Oh, Davey! I noticed the way you have looked at me sometimes, the way you have kissed me, the way you have touched me. Nothing overt but there was ...omething there, or did I get it wrong?” “No, you weren’t wrong,” I admitted. “But I never felt I could broach the subject.” “Which is why I did. Seeing Rick and Georgia last night, I figured it was now or never!” She snuggled even closer, “I’m glad it worked,” she added. I smiled and kissed her lightly on the forehead. “Oh shit!” she said in. That was no surprise. Frankly, I was a little amazed that she was still conscious and able to string a few coherent words together after the serious shagging she’d just experienced. Whenever we’d ganged up on one of the girls like that before, we’d pretty much overloaded their nervous systems. Yes, they may have been multi-orgasmic, but they were only human. Hamish was only standing up straight at the moment because he was leaning against the wall, and Jen had been wrung out by many more. As it was, it still took four trips for the both of us up and down the stairs to unload everything from the car and then we still had to figure where in the cabinets to put everything. As we were putting away the groceries Maria made changes in where stuff was kept. She asked me each time if it was okay for her to do so. Finally I told her that since she was going to do most of the cooking she should put things where they made sense to her and I would adjust.After the groceries were put away we. Of course they were dying to know about the Abover incident. They were all totally convinced that I had set up the whole thing somehow and wanted to know how I had done it. Perceptive kids; they had seen me in action and figured I had some tricks they hadn’t seen yet. How right they were. I didn’t want to lie or even prevaricate so I changed the subject quickly.“Oh, you know that the cops came to see me last night? About what happened in Fletcher’s office yesterday? Well, Abover tried to get me.