"Frank, we always end up in bed. Don't start this with me until we get this resolved."Frank caressed her arm and looked deeply into her eyes. "I promi...e I won't ever bring up the um, you know, abortion again," he could barely speak the word. "If I do you can smack me upside the head," he grinned, "And I'm not just saying that because I have a hard on right now," he added wickedly.Amanda laughed. She had always found Frank extremely sexy despite his hot temper and this time when he kissed her,. As they walked inside they could clearly tellthey were in the kitchen of the building. It looked like a professionalkitchen from a restaurant because several stoves were around the walls.There were also a couple of large refrigerators which must have beenquite expensive in the past. The center of the room had a large islandwith sinks and enough space to cut ingredients for their meals.Surprisingly they couldn't smell anything rotting which means theycleaned the place out before they left. As. Beth, I know well. She is one of our Jr. office secretaries. She is a good looking brunette, but not as attractive as any of my girlfriends. Xena, I don’t know as well. She sews the skin on the kayaks for us. She is short and stocky, with quite a bit of strength, which gives her an advantage in stitching it on smooth. She isn’t an ugly girl, so if you are into the muscular type, I’m sure she is attractive.Both girls are bawling their eyes out as they are escorted into the shop.It is Friday. Why did her best friend have this stupid obsession with rhyming? Kylie groaned, smiled at the same time. Sometimes she didn't know whether to strangle her best friend or hug the life out of her. "All I'm saying, Ky, is if things don't go as you planned it or if Brayden wigs out on you, I'll be there faster than the speed of light, aight? And you can bet I'll be bringing a gallon of your favorite ice cream, if it all goes to shit. OK?"Kylie couldn't help from smiling yet again. "OK, OK. Now will.