. now he's exploring her sexy little waist ... hands moving around to the front ... Oh! He's going in ... under the shirt..." Go for it little brotha.... Laughed Mike."He's moving slowly up her flat toned stomach, aaannd, there it is ... the tit fondle."I cut off the telekinesis and Kirsten opened her eyes with a shudder."Hey! Why'd you stop it? That was really nice." She looked at Samantha and Tiffany, "The kid's not half bad. I should give him a chance, see if he's as good in real life as he. He lifted the knocker and banged it, quite forcefully, against the wooden door three times. It made a hollow sound, as if someone had hit an empty barrel with a soft mallet. Thwump. Thwump. Thwump.From somewhere inside the house, he heard a voice yell, "Enter, you oaf! The door's not locked, you moronic idiot!" Rude fucker, the man thought as he pushed on the heavy door, bent down, and then went in.The inside of the place was something else altogether. It was a hodge-podge of colors, as if some. .. even though, deep down inside, I knew that she was.Of course, even with Anderson out of the way and Jean and I making love 3, 4 and sometimes 5 times a day, life wasn't all roses. I kept running into Olivia. In the halls, in the kitchen, even out on the porch; every time I turned around, she was there. She'd give me this secretive little smile that made the hair on the back of my neck stand on end. It was never anything overt; she never flirted, never made a suggestive comment. It was just. "I got a ride home with Kelly's mom. Tami's mom met her, and they went to eat. Traci was going to Miranda's house for dinner, and my folks were out doing a dinner slash interview with some guy who might hire dad. So I had the house to myself.I grabbed a ribeye out of the freezer and popped it in the microwave to defrost.While my steak was being bombarded with radiation, I decided to snoop. I went back to Mom and Dad's bedroom and looked through the stack of bills on Dad's desk. On top was one.