“Besides, with you dating a Sister, hell, we might get you eating some fried chicken and melon, come next summer! Break you out of that suburban bub...le altogether!”I chuckled, gratefully. “Dunno, partner. You know I’m all about the rigatoni, and Greek food, and tetrazini, gonna take some serious bubble breaking to make that happen!”He slapped my back. “Dude! I’ve met Kathy, remember? Now, there is a woman to break some bubbles!” He paused, and looked at me with mischief in his eyes. “So,. "Are you OK now, Jackie?" she asked, stirring me out of torpor.I nodded against her breast. Then I sat up, taking a huge breath. "Yes." I want to see," she said. She picked up John in one arm and stood, holding out her hand to me. Together we walked over to each of the bodies in turn, the Italian, Joe and lastly Estrada."How horrible," she said at the last, turning away. "It was Spook, wasn't it? The explosion and the lights." Yes," I said again. "Remember I told you Spook and I had a plan if. . what? What would work? I looked up at them; the woman was losing her pluck -- reality was trumping her little fantasy... That was it! Although they generally hold the keys to the situation, it's considered impolite to challenge them directly, largely because they WILL cut and run, so I addressed him while focusing on them both, "All right, you're not kidding anybody -- I know the little fantasy that brought the pair of you down here. I ALSO know, though, that in that fantasy you weren't. Then another one was a pic of a girl with her face buried in another girls pussy and it said, "I wish I could have this for dinner." Well, I knew what she had in mind. I came out of the room and told her, "Lets go for a ride somewhere." She knew what I meant and went into the bedroom to change into something slutty that she knew I would like. Then she went out the back door and went to the car and got in. Tiffany already started playing with her pussy. She had her skirt pulled up and was.