Setting them on the table, she insisted that he take a seat at the table and let her serve the dinner, brushing aside his offer to help."Nonsense, you...re my guest," she said as she removed a casserole dish from the oven. "This is all very last minute so I hope you don't mind macaroni and cheese." That happens to be one of my favorite dishes," he assured her."You're a liar and you know it," Angelina grinned as she set it on the center of the table, "but I'll let you get away with it this time as. And knowing her she probably doesn't know how you feel. You should tell her as soon as possible."The bell chose that moment to ring. I ran out of there and away from Miranda as fast as I could. I went to the rest rooms and locked myself in one of the stalls. I figured nobody, not even Miranda would find me there. I was going through my thoughts and feelings about everything in the past few days and even the years that I could remember about Val. My thoughts ended up on Val and that special. ." I'll tell you the whole thing, Jo, if you want. But it's not a subject for dinner conversation. Really." I'm sorry if I touched a nerve, Stoney," Anders said. "I thought for sure she knew a little of your history." I thought you said you were an engineer in the army, Stoney," Jo said."Combat engineers. It's a service branch. Not quite the same as engineering, Jo."She regained her poise. The hint of her smile reached the corners of her mouth. "See, Mom? He is different."The entrees arrived. “Hmmm,” I added as I smiled at her. “Personally I’d find it ver-r-r-y interesting. I would,” I told her. “Is there someone you know of you want to do that with I assume?” She nodded her head and wore this look on her face. To me, it looked as if she felt extremely embarrassed about. “Whoa, don’t be embarrassed about that! Two girls uhhh kissing and kind of doing a sexual like thing to me is well…its kinky as hell. I do like it Erin. I do. If you want to do that then go ahead and do it. But let.