Steve kissed me on the head, but that did seem weird kissing me there considering the question I just asked. “Angela, I love you too, I wanna spend ...he rest of my life with you. We really were starting to go down a very long road that day and I couldn't be happier with where it's gone so far and where it's going too. Now even though you are my sister, yes I will marry, cause I love you,” Steve said. Then we kissed very passionately for a minute as our both of our parents stood up and clapped.. .. please don't tell her I've been in town... she's mad enough about me being gone all the time so the fact I was in town and left... well... you... see..." Michael... I understand. Guess you both really need to get away on that vacation." I winced at the thought.She chuckled. "Speak of the devil... Helene is on my other line. Congratulations Michael."I closed my phone. Helene had walked a few steps away from Brian as she spoke to Susan. Each time he came near she waived him away.She snapped. “Yes, but no one actually made me aware of it like this and then made me do something to change it,” Mandy said.My mom smiled at them. I wished she would smile at me. I wanted to say something like that too.“I am going to be better tomorrow, Mom. I am sorry I am such a cunt,” I said.“No, you are not sorry. You will be, though,” she promised.She told us she needed to give us an enema and get our teeth brushed.She didn’t tell us we would be doing it at the same time.My mom taught us a new. Amy spread out a sleeping bag over the flat surface in the back of the Grand Cherokee, and all three of us climbed back there. "Now, why don't we just smoke another jay?" said Amy."You're full of suggestions, aren't you?" said Josie with a grin, and produced another joint from her purse. We sat cross-legged in a little circle on the sleeping bag and passed around the herb, Josie and I buck naked, Amy demurely dressed in a cotton blouse and cut-off jeans. Sometimes weed has a dank, spicy taste.