She slid it so that it was in the middle of the floor, not close to the table or anything else. I thought that was kind of weird, but I sat down as in...tructed. She stood in front of me, arms folded under her breasts, almost as if to bring them to my attention. From her posture it looked like I was going to get a lecture on my bad behavior. She had one of those I-am-really-upset-with-you looks on her face. But as I braced for a tongue-lashing, she suddenly asked "Kevin, how often do you. I was shocked. They were seriously considering my stupid idea. But the more I thought about it, the more I wanted to do it, so I asked them: "Really, you would do it?"Amy's response was quick, definitely quicker than I expected: "Sure, let's meet up at Bedford Ave in front of the caféteria at 1 AM. It's close to the highway and we can hitchhike to the mountains. There's usually a lot of traffic there at that time for some reason and I'm sure we can do it."My sister was a bit reluctant: " Matt,. "Susan Bender."Jerry's face went white. "Susan Bender?" Yes, you know her?" asked Jack."Oh, ah, no, I mean, ah, not exactly. Just casually. You know." The fact of the matter, of course, was that Jerry had fucked Susan the night before. And the other fact was that Jerry, the man in front of him must have been the man Susan said wouldn't fuck her up the asshole. Jerry's face returned to a normal color as he tried to think quickly about how to avoid a confrontation."Why don't you come in?" said. No drug-taking. No loud parties. And no bugging our paying guests with your Rock & Roll tomfoolery."After this chastisement, we carried our bags to the rooms we were allocated, after first seeing Judy set off with Jenny Alpha, Olivia, Tomiko and my sister."Fuck knows what that cow in reception would've made of Tomiko's passport," Judy snarled as she gripped the steering wheel in anticipation of the drive ahead. "A Japanese girl with an Irish passport and the poshest accent this side of Windsor.