"I would have thought you girls would have decorated the place more to give it a home-like feel, or to sort of, oh, put your own stamp of identity on ...he place," commented Melissa Cavanaugh. Her smile had been replaced by a look of studied contemplation as she said this. Dee saw that the older woman was casting her attention down toward the carpeted floor, rather than looking either at her or Brooke. Suddenly, Melissa's expression changed to one of amused understanding about something and she. I did the same, I needed some more liquor in me after all of that. Jen was content to simply sip hers."Now," Jen explained, "Mark, you have two gorgeous girls naked on either side of you, don't you think it's time you got a little more comfortable yourself?" Ah, I'm not so sure about that..." I said, not wanting to display my hard erection for my sisters..."Oh come on," Jen said, "it's not like we haven't both seen it before!" Yeah," Colette joined in, "I used to take your clothes of and give. This time I let them hash it out and Marnie won on the issue of a car,Clara won on something I could not define and as I lay in bed thatnight I could hear them making love across the hall and tried toremember if I ever saw my parents demonstrating any kind of affection.On Saturday morning we went to the bank and sat with the manager whohandled the finances for Aunt Clara's business. There was a little bitof explanation and I ended up with a checking account in the name ofAndrea Dade. They said. It's Terry isn't it?"I was surprised she knew my name, even though I was one of theirregulars."Take these," she said, slipping a small stack of chips into my hand."House chips might bring you some luck."The pale blue chips with a double M monogram were unfamiliar to me."You can keep any winnings you make, but those house chips can't becashed."She smiled and left me standing there, probably with my mouth hangingopen. When I returned to the Blackjack table the croupier smiled at metoo.I made back.