The taller of the two boys spoke, “Hello, Mrs. Stevens? I’m Kevin. This is my friend, Steve. We go to school with your son, Josh, and he said that...we should stop by and say ‘hello’ when we got into town.”The two recognized the big titted milf immediately, having checked her out on Facebook. That same smile. Those big jugs. She paused for a moment as if debating whether she should let them in. They seemed like good boys, and besides, they were friends of Josh.“Well sure.” Lisa stepped back and. I shook him gently awake. ‘Lin- Lin, do you need to get home?’ I whispered without accusation. ‘No, she’s at her mom’s again,’ he mumbled into her pillow. ‘We had a fight. She won’t be back for a few days.’ ‘Do you want to talk about it?’ I asked supportively. What an odd thing to say, I remembered thinking. And still, it was from my heart. He turned toward me, and brushed my hair out of my eyes. ‘No, I don’t want to think about anything right now but you.’ My insides were like jelly. I knew it. As I strutted across the bar floor to the door, I could hear lots of laughing and low whistles. My little bubble butt flipped up and down, up and down. The purse swung against my hip. I pulled out a cigarette and asked a customer sitting at the bar for a light. As I leaned over for the flame, I could see the butt of a 9 MM pistol in his belt. I giggled because guns turn me on. He smiled. I walked out the door, headed to the room number that was on the key. It was smokey in the room. No one was. I was kinda hoping you and Mom could meet them.”“I’ll have to talk to the rest of the gang. We were planning on having dinner at ‘Ed Debevics’ and everyone’s been looking forward to it for quite some time. That place is a blast! I’m afraid that’s gonna trump pizza.” We could tell dad was chuckling.“Oh Dad, by the way, please tell Mom I’m getting married.”We had forgotten that Mom could communicate. “Oh my Lord, my baby’s getting married? Tell me you’re going to marry that sweet girl that was in.