"I looked over and saw Christine crying and now leaning into me. Our emotions were on the surface and we started a real passionate open-mouthed kiss, ...ot caring that our mother was in the front seat driving home.When we arrived the car stopped suddenly. "Get out of the car and go to your rooms, both of you?" mom said.We both opened our doors and walked inside. I grabbed her by the hand and we held each other for a moment.Mom was coming in the house, "Upstairs, in separate rooms, please? Chop. In exchange, we will also send you 5,000 copies of the rules.”“Hmm, a two hour first tournament dungeon, I can do that. But Ginger, 5,000 copies? I was only thinking a few dozen. There is no way we will have that many there.”“Then keep them, that way you can repeat this at future conventions. There will be a cover price of $5 for each one, and that includes a package of six dice also. They are considering how they will market this however. Will it be for conventions only as kind of a deluxe. You see, it doesn't close all the way. It's beenlike that for over a year.Drives me crazy. So, what if I want more than just to watch?" Brianchuckled."You're the boss. As I told you, this is your chance to let yourinhibitions fly out thewindow." Brian grabbed a screwdriver from his tool belt and opened thecabinet door.Doris stepped back and sat down at the table."Okay then," she said. "I would love to see you without those @jeans."Brian turned aroundand smiled. He put his screwdriver back in. I smell the slight sent of perfume. I feel my lipstick on mylips. I feel my bracelets fall down my arm as I raise them to push thisguy away. The room feels like it is spinning. The horn starts blowing outside and suddenly I'm back on my own two feet.I fall back a little bit and I can barely stand up. I throw the twenty onthe counter and dash past the guy blocking the door. I can hear them callme a fucking slut whore. I don't care, I'm free.Still on autopilot I fire the car up, hit the gas and.