Still seems like a good choice.” I was already getting tired of this conversation.“Don’t you dare speak to your father that way!”I sighed. “...eah, whatever. Dad, you called me. What’s up?”I could hear him try to calm himself down. “You haven’t even asked about your brother.”“I wasn’t planning to. The last I saw of him he was moving on the kitchen floor and starting to moan and cry, and the State Police haven’t battered down the door here, so he must still be alive. Beyond that, I just don’t. Ravi, like a seasoned artist, was taking his own time to enjoy his woman. He gently kissed her on her blouse, feeling the bra-line. His other hand, experiencing and cupping her breast, as he made passionate sounds of the kiss. My mother was engulfed and her lover, my best buddy, was all set to give her the most intimate experience. I sat at the edge of the hallway, behind the sofa to witness the most unforgettable love making in my whole life.Ravi was by now, licking her navel intensely, his. The man had tried to trade the knowledge of what had happened to Pedro's cousins in exchange for his freedom. That attempt failed dramatically when Ishmael demonstrated to Don Diego the error of his reasoning. After that one stern rebuke Don Diego came to understand that death was the least of his worries and that Ishmael and Hector knew how to inflict more pain than the man could tolerate. Once that fact took root in Don Diego's mind he became quite the conversationalist. By the end of the. Susan was sitting on the bench beside a fountain when she saw her. "Helen!" Susan called, still not use to the heels. She toppled over and into the fountain. "You okay?" Helen asked, fearing that she might be responsible. "If you get sick, it might be my fault. Guess it a good thing that I keep some spare clothes in my office in case of some chemical or blood accidents." "Actually my apartment isn't far from here." Susan said as Helen helped her to the apartment. "Fix yourself a drink."After.