"She probably just liked showing off the case," I said with a bit of asmile as I picked it up.With that I opened the case and took a look inside. It w...s half full ofthe all white cigarettes that Aunt Elyse had smoked, which was of courseabout what I had expected. What else would be in her cigarette case?For a moment, I just looked at the cigarettes, then reached in andpulled one out, putting it between my fingers. Almost as soon as I'dseen the cigarettes, I just knew that I was going to have to. Hal split off a block before her house and I hurried past her so she wouldn’t be alarmed by a follower. I glanced at her tits as I walked by. Very nice. I could feel them already. As she was unlocking her door Hal and I rushed up her stairs and pushed her inside the apartment. She rented the ground floor of an old San Francisco Victorian. I slapped her face hard and then punched her in the stomach. As she sat on her ass in the hallway gasping for breath Hal checked the place for other. "Let's get over to the salvage yard and then come back here, quick! I could go for sitting in front of that giant fireplace in the living room." Finn nodded and they headed for the yard, a little over three miles away. Along the way, they swapped humorous stories about their lives and were in good spirits by the time the lights from the yard broke through the snowstorm."Shit, they must have been here!" Finn pounded the steering wheel in frustration. "They crashed the damn gate down!" The. Maybe I should talk to her before the game to make sure she hasn’t really gone bonkers. But will you play?”John answered my question with a question, “Do you want to play Linda?”I couldn’t lie to John. I answered, “The first game really was fun and I became a member of my club because of it. I want to play again, but only with you and only if you want to play.”John said, “Then the answer is easy. Of course I will play with you. I will do anything you want me to do. You’re my girlfriend, aren’t.