That shocked her. Whenever they interacted, he made sure to avoid touching her; she was a sexual woman, and he didn’t want to trigger something Anto...nette might disagree with. But now, he squeezed her knee gently, and smiled at her. “Antoinette’s told me a lot about what it’s like, being as old as her. And I know a thing or two about the shit you must have dealt with, when you still had the curse. So, how about instead of plotting whatever you’re plotting, scheming whatever you’re scheming,. I’ll just get up and sit on the edge here, and you can put this piece of old floormat down on top of the rocky bottom, so it’ll be more comfortable when you get on your knees in front of me”Despite my protests, I was just drunk enough by that time to have lost most of my inhibitions, and I was worried about the possibility of not being able to see and fuck Loralee again. So, I swallowed my pride, and moved between his legs as he sat on the side. Just the fact that he had that floormat ready. So anyways my Uber comes and I proceed to sit in the front passenger seat. We make small talk and I decided it might be fun to tease him a little. Therefore I remove my blazer and ask him if I can throw it in the back because I'm feeling hot. He was simply like yea that's cool. So I take it off and throw it in the back. As I was wearing a lace top with a fairly deep V neck, I pull it and tuck it under my left nipple so it stays that way and looks like an accident cause by the seat-belt while. This wasall getting too weird. There was an old Saturday Night Live skit withRichard Pryor, god rest his soul, about the scene where Linda Blair isin bed with her head twisting round and round. "Your momma eats kittylitter," the actress portraying Blair had said. It was one of thefunniest things I'd ever seen! Dad had the complete collection of SNLthe early years on DVD. I found myself suddenly thrown into a state ofsadness and despair. I missed my father. The movie finally ended and we made.