As the conversation progressed, Laura said "Why don't you come to my house for dinner tonight, I'm by myself too" Tina's little heart felt like it ju...ped with excitement. "I'd love to, however my dad doesn't want me to ride my bike around at night." she replied. "I could pick you up at your house in my car" Laura said obviously not wanting to give up easily. "As a matter of fact, why don't you spend the night. We'll grill a steak, toss up a salad, play some music and just hang out" she. ‘And where do you think you’re going?’ Ryan asked, without even opening his eyes. ‘Just to get a glass of water. Don’t worry, I’ll be back before you know it.’ ‘Not so fast.’ Ryan sat up, his eyes adjusting to the light. He looked up at Gemma, her hair wild from the night before, and placed his hand on the side of her cheek, bringing his lips to hers. She accepted his kiss and let him pull her back on top of him. His hands began exploring again, his fingers finding their way to her pussy,. " Hey! How do I get back to town? Is the water down?" I might as well have been talking to the wind ... at least it whistled ... not tonight though ... the fog was getting pretty thick.Hey, dummy. You have a police car. As much as you can call a 1963, two door Chevy Impala, 427, four speed, a police car.I hopped over the seat ... no fancy wire panel for the Sheriff. It started right up. Ooo ... hot rod.Spooky ... not another car on the road, headlights fading out in 30 feet, thick swirling fog. The flavors burst on my taste buds and I almost wanted to forego the pasta and just rut around in the entire pot of it like a pig in a trough. ‘Dyno-mite!’ I said, feeling a dollop fall on my chin. Danna moved in as if to kiss it off my face, but I pulled back. I was certain that would be when she could smell Marissa’s damned perfume on me and I’d be had. Danna scrunched up her nose in disappointment but remained smiling. ‘Dynamite just like you, Paul Sutherland. We’re going to celebrate early.