She gave my arm a squeeze. "I know. That's one of the things I like about you." But now, everyone else is going to think..."She shrugged again. "Let '...m." Then she looked up at me, that impish smile on her face again. "We could prove 'em right, you know."Before I could react, she squeezed my arm again, and then let me go and walked away, her pony tail flipping pertly, counter to the sway of her hips while I gaped after her. I hadn't realized she could move like that!Thanks to this little. "Just tell me, you want a blow job or something?" She placed a hand on her hip and waited.Michael and Jim exchanged glances before Michael finally said, "Don't be such a bitch. It's in the back room. No room for it out here." He pointed to the back of the trailer.Cleo shrugged and headed back, fully expecting to open the door and find a bedroom so the three of them could enjoy a bit of sex. She pushed opened the door and blinked. There was no bed. Indeed it didn't look like any kind of a room. Winchester, who was sitting withGrandpa and Grandma, having a lovely chat."Grandma, Mrs. Winchester is coming to Sunday dinner with us. Wouldyou like to join in?" Yes dear, I would," Grandma said "I know I'm an entire generationyounger than her and your grandfather, but I find their talk about theold days fascinating. Plus I know what a good cook you are." Dear," Mrs. Winchester said. "I wasn't able to get your brother apresent. I just don't know what a boy that age would like. I wonder ifhe. “Please make it ready for them while we go and collect them?” Again, she nods. Then I see the realisation hit her when she puts together the police and my request. Her eyes go wide with concern. I give her a weak smile, and a slight nod, to let her know I’m OK, for now. We quietly finish our drinks, and we leave after I lock everything up properly. Mrs Miller has a look of concern when she shows us out the front door. I know the room will be ready when we return. I get into the back of the.