"Mom's head snapped toward Dad "Quit kissing up asshole. You're in enough trouble as it is. I saw that thumbs up you gave him." Busted!" TreFual crowe....Dad hung his head "Oh shit."Mom's face twisted into a sweet evil grin "We'll talk later."TreFual started laughing "No nookie for you, Jimmy boy!"Mom spun her head to me "What the hell are you smirking about?"My shoulders shaking, I covered my mouth, My eyes tearing up "Bwaahahah ... I got some tonight and Dad isn't." I fell over.Mom stomped.. "Busy tonight." Yeah," said Tim."Who's in tonight?" I asked."There's a new girl over there," he nodded into the far corner, "Nice pair on her." And if we get desperate, Maisy's on the door," said Terry walking over. "You know she'll do anything for you, Bill." Yeah, but I've already fucked her," I replied."Sure, but we haven't," laughed Terry."Anyway, I think she's rather nice," piped in Tim. "I wouldn't kick her out of bed, that's for sure." Ok, if all else fails we'll take Maisy somewhere. By that time, there were plenty of new cars that cost less out of a showroom than a snorting, really rather primitive Harley -- and the cars weren't on a waiting list, either.It wasn't all bad, at least from this perspective: there had been a lot of AMF bikes made, and prices on them were not high, especially because those AMF bikes that had survived were not the collector's items that older and even some newer bikes were. Prices were more reasonable as a result, but that was only if you could. He begged as he told of the one time visit Carmen Adame's right hand man in Houston had made to his office with a large bag of money. He said he was sure that they would kill him if he didn't cooperate and he figured he may as well take money and live to spend it. That plan was flawed only because I had lived.I was sure Ramon's brother had been informed by the statement Steinman had made to David while in his office. As any macho drug lord whose brother had been imprisoned and whose business.