She gestured to Chris. "This is my son, Chris."Chris stood and stuck out his hand. "Hi," he said.Faith took his hand and gave Chris an appraising gaze... "Hey, how's it going," she said.Faith wolfed down a couple of cinnamon rolls and a cup of coffee while the small talk continued. When she was through eating, she turned to Chris and said, "I'm going cycling to burn off some of this sugar and calories. Want to come along? I'm sure the old folks want us out of the way." She smiled slyly at her. ?Wh-what'd you do that for?? Fortunately I'd zipped up again, and the spatula wasn't in her hand anymore. Daphne shook her head. ?You are supposed to be cleaning adequately so we canmake love, darling?not malingering. And I wanted dinner?you never got thatfor me. I went out and had some ribs, and I brought you back a roll from thebowl on the table. Eat it fast, and let's get to the kitchen! Get a toothbrushto get rid of the dirt around the faucets!? I scrubbed the kitchen cabinets, lined the. Lisa and Chris have been going out together for a few months now and Rose had a husband who was working late. Soon we arrived and shuffled up the stairs to my flat, feet hurting after a days walking and everyone eager to sit on their arses.The radio was turned on and set low as I danced myself into the kitchen for a few cold beers, while Lisa rolled a few joints and curled up next to Chris and Rose sprawled on the couch opposite. Drinks were drank while a joint was passed around and before long. It was almost ten-thirty, as I stopped at the corner I heard a car horn, thinking that it was Joliet, Tiffany or Bambi, I turned and automatically reached for the passenger door handle. I was already setting ion the passenger seat and buckling the seat belt, when I noticed that I did not know the guy behind the wheel. I quickly said 'I'm so sorry, I thought that you =were some one I knew,' his reply was 'don't worry you are going to know me really well before we are through,' panic set in as.