Tia had a thoughtful look as she prepared to answer each question: "I expect you to teach us everything we need to know in order to survive; I want yo... to respect and protect us; you can expect me to follow and obey you in all things!" She looked at Erika and shrugged her shoulders.Erika smiled and said, "I agree with all she said!"What could I do about that? Other than to accept their offer and get on with our survival; I smiled and said, "Agreed now lets eat breakfast."The girls cooked a. Do you have a tux?’ Martin’s fingers dug into the strap of his backpack. He felt a bit dizzy. ‘Uh, no. I don’t have anything.’ ‘What, are you walking home or something?’ Martin saw Jack looking through the back window of his car. What the hell would he be thinking? ‘Sort of,’ Martin answered. ‘Do you have money?’ ‘Yeah,’ Martin said. Money was not a problem for his family, but permission to drive certainly was. What a bunch of tight-asses. No time to dwell on that now — lofty events were. She drank another shot of Scotch to give her courage; put on the panties and bra Julia suggested. They were sheer and she wanted to wear them the night of Dave's homecoming--but now it would not be possible. Over these, she put on a thin clinging white silk cocktail dress that accentuated the tan she had been cultivating at the lake these past two weeks.She took a last look at herself in the mirror and a last shot of Scotch. The sun had bleached her hair a more golden color then it had been in. "Hey, dude! How they hangin'?" The question still irked him, but he didn't to make an issue of it. This was Doug after all.Deciding he might as well answer in kind, he said, "Right where I left 'em, Doug. What're you up to these days?" He opened his apartment and invited Doug in."Remember that chick Dawn dumped me over?" Rob nodded. "She came back. Man, can that girl..." I can just imagine. No pictures, please," Rob groaned, breaking off what promised to become a full-on brag.Doug shrugged off.