Jason knew what it was, and suspected everyone else did, too. Back at the breakfast at the Chicago Inn, before he and Vicky had shown up, Aaron had be...n teasing Sonja a little and suggested that with her Middle-Eastern heritage, if she did the food she'd be likely to show up with roast goat shish kebabs. "Hey, that's good," she wisecracked right back. "Especially if I use my grandmother's special sauce." Aaron had tried to shrug it off, but a few minutes later when it was revealed that Mike and. " Valerie countered. "Gwen, Just relax there a while. Francesca and I would like to entertain you some more."Gwen, could only imagine what the two had in mind. However, if they were in the mood to put on a show, who was she to object. This was getting better by the minute.Valerie stood and approached the sofa where Gwen sat. Stooping, she paused long enough to kiss Gwen on the lips again before reaching under the sofa and withdrew an object of the likes Gwen had never seen before.The object was. One day I was coming out of the store when I bumped into a guy named Joe. I excused myself but he started up a conversation. I learned that he was from a neighboring school district and was going to attend the same college as I in the fall.Since that day Joe and I were the best of friends. Joe was about 5 foot 10, broad shoulders and muscles everywhere. Kind of like a football player. However, He acted very fem. I payed it no mind. Now I still lived home with my mom and dad. My dad worked out. Over her shoulder, Richard smiled. "Good girl," I murmured to her, and watched her shoulders relax a little at the reward. I stood up slowly, (I thought I would appear less intimidating to the terrified girl if I was seated when she entered) and tilted her head up with a finger, leveling her blue gaze with mine. She flinched as I touched her, but held an unwavering eye contact with me until I dropped my hand. "That's a good girl," I said again, trying to put her at ease. Her eyes softened, and.