He asked me if I was real hungry and I told him I was. Mom ordered some rolled tacos with some kind of avocado sauce on them.Mom's came and I could se... she was disappointed. There were five things with a cup of green sauce, something like a dip you would use with Fritos or potato chips. The rolled tacos were like hand rolled cigarettes. Think of meat instead of tobacco. The paper you roll it in is a corn tortilla. I don't know how they do it but they grind up corn somehow and make these flat. I had togive him a nasty paddling with my big hairbrush just before coming to themeeting because he was complaining that I have been going out too much..." Cordelia looked a bit guilty."I saw my boyfriend lastnight, went dancing with some college boys on Sunday, and now I'm here." " Trevor just doesn't understand that he can't beso possessive. Though he might be reconsidering since he was weeping in thecorner with his pants down as I walked out the door." Cordelia shook her head. "Am I too. Horny wench. There was no pretense about what she wanted that day. I was happy to oblige, but I was also bruised for about a week. I don't question that need; we just understand each other when it comes to this.It's still strange to think of Hermione wanting to get laid. I guess there'll always be that part of me that sees her as that little smart-ass on the train. She always will be. But not when I'm with her like that. Then, she's absolutely the woman I feel her as.She comes down the dirt. You can pick it up after supper time."Thank you Aunty," and she gave her a kiss, knowing in her heart if she were to leave that very day, this would be the very last time she'd see her beloved aunt. She had been like a mother to her all these years and they were very close. The one thing they didn't agree on was Romano though. Aunty thought he'd make a good strong husband for her, plus he was a gypsy thru and thru and in Auntie's eyes he was a real man for her little niece Yolanda, so the.