The sun had been down a while and the beer had run out. People were leaving and I felt it was time to go myself. Gretchen had stayed close to me the e...tire time and had dozed off after a few beers. I tried to slip my arm off her without her noticing. Gretchen head perked up and she stood up with me. I thanked Beth for inviting me to the BBQ. Gretchen walked to the door with me. I turned to say goodnight but noticed she had gathered her purse and intended to go with me. Beth gave each of us a. “Pretty standard as I remember it.”Frank read the envelope. ÔFrank, open this when you’re alone and after you have been to the bank. Mother.’“She left you the house and everything in the checking account... “ She flipped through the pages. “No bequests.” She looked up at Frank. “Did you have a father, or was there a Mr. Cardon?”Frank stared blankly at his envelope. He answered, detached. “No, “ but then recovered and answered again, belligerent, “No, of course not.”Ravi withdrew into the. .. well, maybe I can. Before she consciously knows what she is doing, her hand is stroking it over her pants, watching the pretty woman carry her box across the street. Azelia ogles her tight shorts, snuggly carrying her sashaying ass. Her hearts race.“Do you plan of moving anytime soon?” a man’s voice comes up from behind her.The alien instantly stops stroking herself. “Yeah, sorry.” She continues off the train, knowing that she needs to safely get inside the store, get what she needs and with. You scan the list, and cross a couple off, raise an eyebrow at some, smirk at others. Together we narrow it down to about six guys…knowing some won’t be able to play along. You take me in your arms; kissing me…telling me how turned on you are by the idea of me wanting to fuck your friends. The next day, you start making phone calls to set up our guys’ poker night, making sure that our gorgeous black friend, David, can attend. The week flies by, but I take the time to prepare myself…pedicure,.