‘I have something for you.’ he said and held up two tickets. ‘I got these première tickets to The Halfling première tonight from a friend, but...Isabelle and I have family matters to attend to and I thought I’d give these to you as a small token of our appreciation, seeing how you enjoy this fantasy genre.’ ‘Thank you very much!’ said Ramirez, looking at them. ‘I’m looking forward to seeing it.’ ‘The Halfling?’ asked Samantha. ‘I love the book and can’t wait to see what the movie’s like.’. No...” I spluttered out, dumbfounded by her knowing what I was doing. A very sly smile began to spread across her face, while I did my absolute best to avoid eye contact. “Oh come on, you boys are so predictable. You’ve got the house to yourselves for five minutes so you decide to whack off. At least us ladies do it a bit more discreetly. I certainly do,” Vicky said in the calmest voice I had ever heard, especially given the situation. At that moment I could have quite happily died I was so. I had it down to ascience. My hair was already curled, so it just needed to be touched upand styled. The makeup was a breeze. The only catch was deciding what towear. This was, after all, my debut, but I didn't want Jim getting thewrong idea about me right at our "introduction," so I chose a white silkblouse - think enough to show the hint of the white bra I was wearingthrough the material - and a short skirt. I have great legs. I looked in the mirror and liked what I saw. Would Jim? I hoped. I remembered momma saying they paid for only an hour and a half so they should be finished by now but momma wasn't here to stop them. I sat back and pulled out a cold fry.Almost 20 minutes later momma finally returned carrying a small grocery bag. She also must have paid a visit to Vinnie, her dealer 'cause she had that look on her face. It was a calm, relaxed expression with her eyes all glassy and pupils' dilated."Where's my change?" she demanded dropping the bag in front of me. Digging into.