"Suck it on the end, honey. Yeh, like that. Oooh, that makes me so hot, makes me do anything you want," Evelyn said."Anything?" the fat man said."Anyt...ing," Evelyn said.He had his hand under her short skirt. She slid off the arm into his lap, her legs open.Another man, older than the others, sat on the couch watching."My secretary is bringing the papers right over, I don't know how I forgot them. Would you like another drink?" Doc said."Yeh," RJ said, "and get another for the girls. They aren't. To the point of almost crying.When we were all well matured and certain that he offered us no danger, we started playing for real.We would kick and say phrases like: "did it hurt well? I didn't even feel", "ah let go of scandal, nor did it hurt!" We took odd or even to see who was going to kick kkkkkkk, each one picked a ball and aimed the kick at it .... we were also trying to hit his bag with a ping pong ball ....Or I would ask him, "What are the balls for?" and while he did not answer "to. ‘What are you still doing here? Do you have a death wish?’ She asked as he turned tired eyes to her. ‘Not especially.’ he replied, studying her striking features in the moon light. He couldn’t help but notice how there was nothing supernatural or subhuman about her appearance. Her long dark copper curls framed her oval face perfectly. Her almond shaped emerald eyes peered back at him, filled with an emotion that he couldn’t quite place but it was an emotion he’d not seen in any other creature’s. It's only your second date after all." I know. I don't know why I'm like this but after yesterday I think I really rather like him." Fine but cool it a bit or you'll give the game away."Louise nodded. "I also feel a bit disloyal to Warren." Rubbish. You've never really been more than friends. How many times have you been out with him?" Not many, I suppose." Well then!"Louise smiled at her. "Thanks, Tig. I was working myself up over nothing really, wasn't I?" Yes, love. Just enjoy yourself.