" I said awkwardly.Shock danced across her face ... she was silent.Shock gave way to a small smile. And that gave way to a grin."Yes, I'd like that ve...y much," she said breathlessly.I let out a nervous sigh. "Good. I'm happy you're staying. However, you will need something to do."She cast a puzzled eye over me. "What do you mean, is this another rule?"I shook my head. "No, I think we have covered our extraordinary relationship for now, in fact, we might even want to consider slowing down."She. They all walk up and sit down around the table. Hal looks up and gives them all a very weak smile. Jo gulps, “OK, what happened to make you drink coffee? And how many?”“I haven’t counted.”Jo turns to the girl at the register, “How many coffees has he had, please, Miss?”“That’s his ninth coffee he’s on, black, no sugar.”Jo turns back, “Fuck! What the hell happened?” The others all stare at her. “He hates coffee. The only time he has any is when something’s happened to really upset him.” The girl. Girl, I'm getting sore from those huge dicks jamming up my booty. Why do men like to do that so much?" You're asking the wrong person." Well... sometimes it's okay, but a steady diet of it is a little rough." Do you still let them double up on you?"Sholandra shook her head but contradicted it with her mouth. "I did last week, though. It is kind of exciting." She dropped her voice. "It's kind of fun to know you're driving them so crazy. And boy, do they come. They just spurt all over the. . Sheriff! Sheriff, come quick she's not moving." Ford dropped her collection box and the four of us, guns out, ran across the street. A young woman was ushering a small boy out the front door. If he was her son then he was close to having a baby brother or sister to play with. She bustled the boy out to the car and the two of them got in. He in the back seat; she in the passenger side front. That meant there was at least one more civilian in that building.The real estate agent intercepted us.