"They told me that Elizabeth heard the whole story. Well, what they said on Sunday morning is what happened. And there are several pictures documentin... the event." No shit!" Elizabeth said. She was happy on two fronts. It killed her that she didn't know everything about everyone – and she was excited to learn that what she'd heard on Sunday was true. "Man, that must have been some night!" It was ... entertaining," Chris said."They told me that he totally rocked their world," Andy confided. Now. . like anything. Oh, fuck it! What's happening to me?"Dennis recognised the signs. Three more minutes and she would be sobbing in his arms. Ten more minutes and everything would be tickety-boo. Better make sure the bedroom door's open. He'd miscalculated. Venetia flung herself at him and hung on tight. Fully twenty seconds passed, while her sobs died down, then a certain tension crept into her body."What's the matter, sweetie?" Matter? What's the matter? You ask what's the matter? All I want is. My arm slipped off her shoulders, reaching around her side and bushing the side of her round breast through her shirt. I didn’t feel a bra beneath her top. She stiffened, glancing down at my hand pressing against her breast. She bit her lip, her cheeks growing so pink.“She’s going to make you a lesbian, too,” Alison said. “She’s going to make you her slut!”I laughed, my hand growing bolder, cupping my youngest daughter’s firm, round breast through her t-shirt. I gave it a squeeze, loving how. “Why not head to Austin? I’m sure you’ll find a place there.”“I don’t know. I’m not exactly a team player.”“We all have to be team players, at least until the problem is resolved. Then we might be able to go back to something akin to normal.”“Yeah, wouldn’t that be nice?” she asked, but I knew it was rhetorical. “I think I’ll head east. South seems a bit heavy at the moment.”“Whatever you do, keep in touch. Okay?”“I will. And Seth? If you’re staying in the area. Be careful. They are playing for.