.." Cool!" she laughed again. "Breakfast at Tiffany's. I'll bring my sleeping bag." Sleeping bag?" That's a joke," she told me. "We'll sleep in your m...m's bed." We will?" She won't be needing it tonight, believe me!" Oh." Here..." Huh?" Tiffany?" Mom's voice made me jerk up a little."Hi Mom." Michael and I are going out tonight," she told me. "Is that okay for you? Will you be alright?" Yeah," I shrugged."We'll probably be out kind of late, so..." she explained. "Well, I might spend the night.". "As usual, really clear instructions. I presume that means they don't want them roughed up more than necessary to keep them here. And what is a couple of hours supposed to mean? Anything from forty minutes to half a day in my experience."Think you can manage that?"I think, "Oh, sure, anything else you haven't told me?" What I say is, "Sure." Then have them ready for a lift, about four-ish." Air or truck? Doped or awake?" What's it matter?" Not a lot, I guess but if you're bringing a chopper in. I’ve got a strap-on. I’ll fuck you. When are you going to do this?”Chuck said, “We’re thinking about an hour from now.” Goldilocks asked, “How about my husband? I know he’d be happy to oblige.” I’d flirted with Dan a few times in the past. He had nice hands. I nodded. Josie said, “Well then that’s it.” She leaned in close and said, “I can’t wait to get you properly fucked.” I felt a shiver up my body. Goldilocks left to find her husband and Josie went off to collect Bill. I leaned into. There are things that I liked as a kid that make me feel sick, now. You must be getting old." What does that mean for you?" Smartass." She smiled when she said it.I usually read the comics in the morning, so no one paid much attention when I started to read the rest of the paper, too. At about a quarter to nine, I looked up and saw it was shaping up to be a nice day in November, traditionally a gray and depressing month in Michigana. "Mom, can I ride my bike to school today?" Why would you want.