Bleary-eyed, Kay picked up the phone on her nightstand."Hello." Good morning Kay!" came the voice back."Who is this?" It's your brother, James." Oh, h... James, what's up?" Kay yawned."Well, we just wanted to invite you and Ricky for a cookout tonight if your not busy." No. We're not busy, we'd love to come!" Ok, it's a date then. Seven O'clock OK?" James asked."Sure seven o'clock. See ya then!" She hung up the phone and rolled back to her son.Ricky was lying naked on his belly, his face on the. ”Yren noted that Issa’s face darkened at the news but he couldn’t for the life of him figure out why. It was as if there were a whole other conversation going on right around him, hidden in the plain words. He was baffled.“What do you think, Yren?” Elva asked. “Do the seasonings make the meat taste any better?”Yren caught Issa grimacing out of the corner of his eye. He was bemused with this second conversation and wanted to join in though he couldn’t figure out how. Instead, he just spoke. Jason watched as his teacher slowly pulled herself up into a hunched over position. She glanced up at him only once before quickly darting her gaze away, but in that moment he saw that her eyes were glazed over in pure lust.Karla moved as if an automaton; rolling gracefully over onto her knees. She placed her hands carefully on her upturned thighs, and hung her head; bowing her back over until she was in the very definition of a submissive pose. She stayed there silent and still; only the. ‘I’m astonished.’ ‘What, at the size of my breasts?’ He smiled and his color deepened. ‘Not exactly. My mother had described you as a snotty-nosed stuck-up little bitch, spoilt to the nth.’ ‘Perhaps it’s just as well I don’t really understand what that means.’ Vic beamed and slapped her on the shoulder, almost knocking her out of her chair. ‘With humor like that you can’t be too bad.’ Hattie couldn’t understand why this clown from nowhere was assaulting her and accusing her of having a humor.