"Liam, are we cancelling plans with Selena this weekend?" I ask quietly."I forgot about her. Fine, pick her up but come straight back. No stopping els...where, remain in your car, then return to me immediately. I'm not risking you being arrested again." Are you sure you don't want to pick her up then?" I don't have time. I've got some things to take care of this morning. Just do as you're told, and nothing should happen." Okay, Liam," I nod."I mean it, lover. Straight there, straight back. No. Pulling her down on his lap, he kissed her softly. "I've wanted to do this all night, since you opened that door. You really got to me with the bare feet, detective," he said, grinning."Great," she said, her fingers tracing along his face. "I'm dating a guy with a foot fetish. I swear, homicide finds the freaks quicker than vice does. But I guess you are no worse than my last boyfriend." Really, what was his deal?" he asked, though not really interested. He kissed her neck, nibbling on the long. It was kind of a party group we had. An NSA fuck buddy club.About an hour later everyone has arrived. There was some quiet Halloween music playing in the background. I had put out some snacks for my guests. My friends each brought something except for Bill. He was a mooch. We were hanging out talking, laughing and having a good time. Just then Joe started up an impromptu truth or dare game. It was more like just truth. Now we all knew that Bill had wanted to fuck his brother John. I kind of. She was really sorry to miss you, and she's left a load of instructions for me on how to look after you. I reckon we start with a beer and forget the list!"Louisa commiserated with Paul, but actually felt a little relieved, they could just chill out and relax without Jackie frowning at her lewd behaviour...yes they could party!After a couple of beers they made up some liberal G&T's while they caught up on news. Paul lit the BBQ and threw on a few chops and steaks while they chatted. Louisa.