”“In other words they were good at fucking.”Grinning, Marcie said, “Hell yes, those boys weren't just muscular studs, they were dancers too.�...“I'd like to meet these guys.” Turning to me, Traci asked, “Terry, would that be okay with you?”“Yeah, sure, I mean it's what we're into now.”Marcie said, “They don't live far from here. Do you want me to call them? It's still early.”Again Traci looked at me.Suddenly nervous, I answered, “This evening? Right now?”Traci said, “Sure, why not. It'll be. " That's okay dear, we'll have a lot of time to mess it up aftertonight." Nikki smiled. "But, I almost forgot, the kids are here towish you good luck."She walked to the door and opened it. "Come on in guys."Leigh almost fell out of his chair when he saw the twins. If he hadn'tknown who they were, he would have thought they were a couple of teenagegirls.He cast a critical eye, horned by many years of dressing as a womanhimself. Their makeup was perfect for their age, understated but. When I made it to the table I was happy to see Kita and Chiqa in their highchair and waiting on service. I spent the time between bites explaining to Kita why I would be gone for a day or so. She gave me her permission for the trip, but reluctantly. Once I had them full I carried them to their play furs and settled them down for a short nap.I concentrated on my own food then. George and his crew were eating with us this morning. Apparently Zeeta was going with him and I learned Layta and Lieta. . canceled on me," he finished."Oh," she said, but from the look on her face she didn't seem to understand at all. "I go now." No," Tom said. What he meant was, no, you can still clean. But as he said it, he took another step forward -- he had spotted a towel on the rack next to the sink and he was going for it. Mrs. Livingston's eyes widened and she looked around for an escape route. In the same second that she turned and darted for the door, Tom lunged for the towel -- almost tackling.