" God, I hope that never happens." Me, neither, but we need to prepare for the worst. Some fast talker will dazzle her with bullshit and our little gi...l will fall to his worldly ways. We can only hope we raised her right."She looked at me and smiled."I miss you. You have to promise to hang out this summer." Wild horses couldn't keep me away."Mrs. A reached over and took my hand. For some reason, she needed some human contact. I considered her my second mom, and gladly offered her some comfort.. Right now, all he was interested in was exploring the corners of her pretty little pussy. Tomorrow night would be soon enough to flip her over and sample the delicious tightness of her hairless brown eye.His uncle Vinnie had warned him to steer clear of "Big Mo's" boys and he could not agree more. Apparently, the devious Minnie had left for Florida with a big chunk of the East Bronx mob's bankroll and they were real anxious to get it back. A couple of representatives in the can had approached. Her husband, Mark, was very wealthy, old school, rolling in moneywealthy. Don't get me wrong, I didn't begrudge her for marrying well; infact I liked my brother-in-law a lot. My sister Heather stepped out of the front door and smiled. "Good to see you, baby brother," she quipped. I almost flipped her the bird for that remark. Yes it was true she wasolder than me, but by only twelve minutes. We hugged and she led me inside. "How was your drive?" she asked. "No problems until I got near the Cape,. This madred gel nails at the airport seem like child's play; this was me, fullysissified in the heart of Las Vegas.I made my way to the escalator and upstairs to the sushi restaurant.There were six people milling about near the hostess stand but no one wastalking to her so I sashayed past a few of the people waiting and toldher I had a reservation for Rebecca Bas and that my dinner companionwould be here soon. Being the professional she was, she didn't evenflinch at the site of me or my.