"Come on you two," laughed Clare, "let's play some more." Yeah I want to race you next," Tommy said to Denise.I'm not sure how my sister felt about th...t but she looked happy enough if a little flushed. Of course Denise lost too and then they were kissing."Can I kiss you?" I asked Clare who was staring at them."What, no don't be disgusting," she said without taking her eyes off the kissing couple."It's just a kiss," I tried again."What, oh ok," she said and she came into my arms and we lightly. Sorry. Be right there!” Dinner was a quiet affair. Brandon had prepared a basic pasta dish with a small salad and they ate silently in the lounge, eating off plates in their lap while they watched TV. Tegan had slipped on an oversized t-shirt and soft cotton boxer shorts for the occasion, out of habit more than modesty – plus it wasn’t like she *had* to be naked *all* the time. Tegan didn’t really absorb anything, eating delicately and consciously aware of the fact she was in a room with three. You need to lose muscle, so youcan be shaped. Then you can gain some weight." She said itseriously, but there was a twinkle in her eye.A door opened and there was Mistress Satin. She was dressedstrange and Joan had to blink. Black heels, Capri pants ofblue, a tube top that accentuated her corset and perched her breasts on a shelf.She looked right past him. "Hi, Mandy."Mandy pushed him away and he fell: she didn't notice. "Hilover." She paused. "I have to fix upjoanuselesspieceofshitsissy. Would. McGee tapped him on the shoulder."Jack, go home. You've been here enough this week, and right now you're looking a little out of it. Margaret and I can handle the rest of the evening."Jack was startled out of his day dreaming, Margaret was a cute short busty African-American girl he worked with. Jack and Margaret got along well, and he'd even gone so far as to ask her out. She'd been flattered but indicated that her football-playing boyfriend probably wouldn't like it. All the same, Jack still.