But now she was effervescent with delight. “You’ll never believe what a difference the frames make to the triptych Mel,” she enthused. ...��When can you come over and see them?” We had visitors coming for a meal that evening so I said, “I’m going to be busy this evening but I could come over for an hour or so this afternoon.” I could feel her frustration even over the phone. “Oooh Mel. An hour or so wasn’t really what I had in mind. Can’t you come over for longer?. Once your breasts get out to..." he held a hand about six inches in front of her covered hard nipple, " ... here, you can compete with Mel here in open competition for me." Wendi looked down at where his hand was, her face braking into an evil grin."I know what my mom looked like by age thirteen." She pointed to Mel. "In a year, you're going down!" With that, she practically skipped off to join the food craving mob.Mel cocked her head at her man, eyes ... dangerous."I'm not even out to. "I'm sorry Jamie," he apologized, his voice thick with emotion, "iwasn't thinking." "You got that right." James said to his brother. "Now what are youdoing all the way across town?" James demanded. "Macey wanted to visit her folks," Michael said to James. Macey'sparents lived two roads away from him. "Everything all right with you two?" James asked with concern inhis voice. "Yeah, everything is good k**do" Michael said with an honest smileon his face. "I just miss you." "I miss you too Mike,". . . . . that we . . . . . there are children here,’ she sputtered. ‘Relax, no one saw us, but we should probably go.’ They packed everything up and headed to Kara’s house. Alex stopped at the door, getting ready to leave. ‘Would you like to cash in your rain check for coffee?’ She asked. ‘That’s not exactly what I’m in the mood for,’ he answered wryly. ‘That’s okay, I don’t actually have any.’ Alex followed her into other house, the second the door closed, he wrapped his hands possessively.