I felt things I didn't know existed and looked into her eyes to see she was seeing the same things. We heard a moan from the middle seat and turned to...look. My sister, my little sister, was holding a boy's crotch while his hand was squeezing her breast. Jenny looked at me, and I took in a deep breath. I started the car with Jenny holding onto my arm and kissing my cheek. We drove up the lane and into their parking area, making sure there were no good sight lines from the house to the car.The. How're you doing?" "I'm doing fine, girlfriend," replied Jeanne. "This place is gorgeous. I can't wait until I see you." "Well, tonight's the night honey," said Barocca. "All you do is pack a few things in an overnight bag, and then head down to Pier 39 at eight o'clock, after dinner. Just dress simply; say some short pants, and a casual shirt or blouse. Ask for Ramirez. He'll be expecting you. He's been well paid, and won't ask any questions. He'll take you from the Main Island to our. .read our contracts."Darla got up to leave. "This is a huge opportunity for us topenetrate the New York market, so you'd better get with the program.We're on location in Manhattan next week."* * *Sandy and Ashley paused to look up at the Christmas tree atRockefeller Center, lost in love. They were just like hundreds ofother couples passing under the majestic boughs of the brilliantlylit Norway spruce, with one little difference.Once again Grace had performed a miracle, for Ashley this time.. These, Tracey noticed, were generally the older women.As the queue brought Zeta, Tracey and Buttercup towards the welcoming bright glare of the neon lit interior, the men could see the girls more clearly."Fuck! You're a fucking beauty, ain't you?" a corpulent man with a cigarette in his hand commented to Buttercup. "You wanna fuck rather than work like the others, dearie?"Buttercup shook her head, and hurried after Zeta as she went in. Tracey was aware of a disapproving glare at her shorter.