It was very erotic watching these two teenage girls kissing like lovers. I wondered just how close they were. After a bit of spit swapping, they brok... apart to face me again, their skin now slightly flushed.“So have you girls done anything more sexual than kissing?” I probed.They both shook their heads no.“Have you thought about it?”Candy nodded in the affirmative, but Amanda just looked down, blushing furiously.“Amanda, I want you to remove Candy’s top.” I said.My daughter put her arms up in. "One free dinner per week for life," she'd written. "Not negotiable!"So ok, maybe it wasn't like someone had purchased his work, paying him a lot of money for it. But in a way Gladys had. A free dinner once a week for life wasn't something to shake your head at. In the long run, it could end up being the most valuable piece of work he'd ever done."Hey Paul!" Gladys said in greeting when he entered. "The usual?"Paul waved, nodding his head. He always got her garlic burgers. They were the best. De Villefort, who had been the king's attorney at Nimes, and afterwards at Versailles." Monte Cristo glanced at Bertuccio, who became whiter than the wall against which he leaned to prevent himself from falling. "And is not this daughter dead?" demanded Monte Cristo; "I fancy I have heard so." Yes, monsieur, one and twenty years ago; and since then we have not seen the poor marquis three times." Thanks, thanks," said Monte Cristo, judging from the steward's utter prostration that he could not. " Oh, that tape! I think it's still in the back of the car why?" Just wondered." Okay." Danny?" What?" I ran my fingers through her hair and kissed the top of her head."Would you like to see it?"I felt a minor disturbance beneath my robe when I realised what she'd said, but I gave it my "man of the world" bit before answering."I dunno Jen, what makes you think I'd want to see you with another girl?"She giggled and looked up at me."Nothing really," then she put her lips next to my ear,"Apart.