.. do you know my sister, Kailynn? he asked trying to cover his own mumbling ways."That's it!, i knew you looked familiar, I've seen you around with h...r. I thought you were her boyfriend. No wonder she blushed when we said you were... err..." pausing realizing she almost revealed more information than she wanted."I have her number, so I guess that means I have yours too!" she giggled.Arrian felt like all was right with the world when this beautiful girl giggled."I'll call and let you know when. Another surprise was the fact that the storeroom, it must have been that once, was quite dry and clean throughout, the mess Sabreena had caused by crashing through the ceiling being obviously the only damage."Maybe, love, we should go to the island for a spell. Practice in the bio-gym to take some weight off you," Wilbur added with a moist chuckle, barely lifting his mouth off the bottle's neck.Snarling, Sabreena grabbed about in the rubbish with her right hand, clutched at something blindly. Mark answered with a shrug of his shoulders. "Yeah, sure. Why?" Reaching down for the warmed bottle of soda, he clutched at it tremblingly, then raised it to his lips for one long unsatisfying gulp. For some ominous reason, he had the hunch that getting involved in business with Jim wouldn't be such a good idea after all. Instinctively, he had the feeling that there would be more to this buy than the usual running through alleyways with a brown bag under one arm and, meeting in his father's. . Anyway, here's our card if you decideyou want to be Tiffany again."He held out a business card. Tiffany hesitated, then took it from him. Sheglanced at it, coloured a little, then put it in her handbag. It containedthe words "Sissyfuckers Club" in a bold font and an email address."And now," Vance continued, standing up, "it's time for us to bid youfarewell. We'll take you to a nearby road and from there I'm afraid you'llhave to hitchhike you way home. There won't be a lot of traffic, but.