He looked desperate again, so much so that I just shrugged and said okay.She was five minutes late for the presumed 9:00PM meet up. She was smiling br...adly and being the consummate pro coming up to me and offering me her hand to shake. It was the same girl that had come the night before to pick him up. We shook. "Very nice to meet you," she said."Very nice to meet you too," I said.I motioned for the three of us to take our seats. This girl was a star if beauty had anything to do with it. George. Theresa took a good look at his chest."You've got tits." Hmm?" Jack looked down at his chest."Tits. You've got tits. Really small, but they're definitely there." Yeah. Didn't I tell you about those? Hormonal imbalance. I've had themsince puberty. I thought for sure I had mentioned them. I guess you nevernoticed since we both like the breastforms."Theresa stopped and thought. "Candy, my love, go in the bedroom and getall dolled up for your wife. I've got to make a call, but then I'll. . I hope. She made me come here. We wanted to see each other. Hardest decision in my life. I thought of De Niro in heat (Michael Mann, 1995).Then I see her. I knew I'd think she is beautiful. Still, it's a shock. Her face is a combination of mature features and teeny mischief. She's put just the right amount of make up, discreet yet sexy. Her hair is put up like THAT time. Her black coat hides her body, yet I can guess at sweet curves, and her high heeled boots make me think she's dressed with. Jenn poured three shot glasses of tequila, and lined them up on the edge of the table. “You have to drink these.”Mandy had never drank before, except for a glass of champagne at their cousin’s wedding. “Well, that will certainly loosen me up a bit.”“Wait!” I yelled. “I’ve got an idea.” I ran out of the room and upstairs into our parents’ bathroom. I opened the medicine cabinet, took my mom’s bottle of Xanax, and poured one into my hand. I put the bottle back and made my way back to the kitchen..