I kissed her cheek.Tasted the faintest musk of spicy pussy.“What's that for?” Mom asked, glancing at me with her blue eyes.“Just wanting to let ...ou know that I love you, Mom,” I said, smiling at her. “You looked like you needed a hug.” Ms. Petrov certainly didn't give her one.”She turned and hugged me fully. Though I felt the press of her breasts, it wasn't a sexual hug. It was pure family. She kissed me on the cheek as the elevator descended. As it slowed, she broke away from me, her eyes. The girls who had been dancing weresitting in the next stools again. On the bar were Tim's wallet and keys. Helooked at them as Gail ordered more drinks and everything seemed to be there,except his shorts. Gail sat next to Tim this time her hand resting on his thigh. ?Whereare my shorts?? Tim asked again. He was staying calmer hoping that might helpget them back. ?Oh they're around, don't worry. I like seeing you like this now.? she saidand she grabbed his balls and squeezed lightly. ?You look. His anger surprised her enough to sit back down. He glared between his sisters then his gaze softened as it returned to Di. "You're just like us, except we had our Pawpaw. And now you've got me."Di hated the tears filling her eyes but couldn't stop them any more than her throat closing. Looking down at her plate to hide her face, she waited until the embarrassing moment passed."I'm sorry," Lauren said to Di."What for?" Di whispered.Lauren shook her head. "Thinkin' you might be playin' my big. After dinner while walking to her car, Hillary asked, "So what do people do on dates these days, when the date isn't really a date?" I have no idea. I used to go back to the apartment and get high," Roger said."That isn't an option is it?" she asked."No it isn't. I can't see you getting high," Roger said."Nor can I see you,. That is a compliment by the way," Hillary said."Good, so what are we celebrating. Our first complete week without a murder?" Roger asked."Sure why not. I think I have shown.