And not in your mouth”, assured LauraTiffany wanted to show her lover that she was willing and not as prudish as she looked. She got up and led Laur... to the bathroom. The two women sat in the empty bathtub. Then they decided to stand on the shower mat.“You ready ?”, asked Laura“Yes I have to pee anyway…”, laughed TiffanyLaura took Tiffany in her arms and counted to 3 in her ear. It took a few seconds for Tiffany’s stream to meet Laura’s but they splashed each other, Tiffany keeping her eyes. She turned to ask someone, but as it was quite late most of the other consultants had already gone home, and the few who remained were busy with clients. Apparently there was nothing to do but find out, they were due in ten minutes. Catherine straightened her conservative black dress and tried out a smile in the mirror. She didn't look nearly as tired as she felt. They arrived precisely on time. It was a smaller party than she had expected, two middle aged women and a girl perhaps in her early. The force is strong in this one all right.“Shall I give you a call?”“Ummm, I’m not always the easiest to get hold of,” I murmured in a placating tone. “Why don’t you drop me an email instead?” Emails are far easier to ignore, I thought, fishing a business card out of my purse for him. It seemed the most painless way to fob him off. He took it from me and looked it over, turning it over between his fingers two or three times.“An email it is then. Say Dad, Christian is about somewhere, mind if I. I was in a wreck," Lacey said. "I don't remember anything about it." From the look of you, it's a good thing," said Donna, concern in her eyes.Lacey looked over."I'm all better now," she said. She looked over at Vinny, who had come to the counter, at the tone of his wife's voice. "How's my second most favorite man?" asked Lacey, gaily.Donna's eyes widened. Bob caught them and gave a minuscule shake of his head. She frowned and raised an eyebrow. Vinny was equally confused. Lacey had never said.