”“Yup,” Christine responded. “And it used to drive Brian crazy – but in a kind of good way. Mandy tells me you feel the same.”My hand shoo... as it held the phone to my ear. Christine had always been one to speak her mind, and her tone had now taken on an air of almost flirtatious teasing. My cock hardened further inside my cage. The sheer lascivious surreal eroticism of the conversation flirted with subspace.“Mandy tells you right,” I replied. “My hottest fantasy has always been to see her. "And if Iremember correctly, Mark told you to be our 'waitress.' Not our waiterStevie, our waitress." Yes, I remember," I said quietly. "He called me your waitress." I remember one of those nights in particular," she said, teasing mewith her voice. "Do you remember the one I'm thinking about Stevie?" Um, I'm, I'm not sure," I stammered."Oh, really? Not sure?" No, Ma'am," I answered, lying in the hope my complete humiliationmight be avoided and yet so sexually excited and turned on by. " Wait a minute. Are you insinuating--?" began Vanessa."Yes," interrupted Becky."No, no, we shouldn't manipulate people like that," said Vanessa."Awwww. Okay, so we plan for Tuesday or Thursday night." I'm fine with either," said Alice. "Mom and Dad will agree, I'msure."I didn't know about my parents. "I have to call home anyway and tellMa where I am, so I'll ask her." We found a public phone, and I calledhome. Ma answered. "I'm at Bikini Beach now," I told her."I suspected you would go,. Agent Canin: The Eyes of God.POTUS: What else would you call them?Agent Canin: I'm not in a position to have an opinion, Sir.POTUS: Young lady...Agent Canin: Mister President, clearly, you do not understand.POTUS: Then by all means, explain it to me.Agent Canin: You are a conservative Christian, elected primarily for those values. Anybody paying attention knows your views are somewhat more extreme than your official political affiliation.POTUS: You should get to the point, Agent Canin.Agent.