"We're gladder -- to be here!" Earl said.All of us -- all except little Chrissie -- raised glasses high.Another unspoken tradition after long road tri...s was that, while I might have dinner at Earl's, I'd make myself scarce shortly afterward, so that Carol and Earl wouldn't face any undue delays getting the kids to bed and themselves to bed -- albeit not because they were sleepy.Leaving kitchen cleanup duty to the two boys, Margarita and I left for home just after 8 p.m.Margarita had an evil. I love how I can always feel your eyes on me now, checking me out. God, it turns me on, and I’m doing the same thing too, you know. All those times you’ve hung around here wearing nothing but your little shorts, don’t think I haven’t noticed. I love seeing your bare chest, and I especially love the way your cock makes such a perfect bulge in your shorts. Sometimes my mouth literally waters when I see it, like when we were in your bedroom a few minutes ago. I’m telling you, I enjoy looking at. I grinned at Karl's reaction. Typical guy's attraction to speed. "The next question will be interesting for those racing addicts among you. 'How fast can Deep Space One go using ion propulsion and how long will it take for it to reach maximum speed? How does the amount of fuel required by an ion engine compare with the amount required by a chemical engine?' The answer is 'The ultimate speed of a spacecraft using ion thrust depends upon how much propellant it carries; indeed, the same principle. To be honest, I wasn't sure if I loved Mindy, except as a sister, but I liked her a lot and I sure as hell loved fucking her. I didn't want to give it up."I don't know," I said. "I don't know if I can stop. Seeing you, being around you... Well, it would be hard." I know," Mindy said. "I've been thinking about that, too." She raised her head off my shoulder to look at me, then put her head down again. "And I think maybe I've got an idea..." Yeah?" I said. "What?" Well..." Mindy hesitated, then.