The girls nonchalantly kissed both dads before heading off to the room they were sharing. Ted and Mark sat in the quiet living room to chat before hea...ing off to their separate bedrooms."So, can we finally talk about what happened?" Mark asked."You mean, on the big roller coaster?" Ted replied with a snigger."Smart-ass. You know exactly what I mean. I couldn't get a read on either of the girls tonight. I don't know what they were thinking about what went on this afternoon." Yeah, I know what. "I thought maybe something like this for Bonnie," I said to Fiona who had moved over to my side. "Except maybe you could add a red swirl on each one under the yellow circles. I'm not much of an artist though. Maybe you've got a better idea." I told you last night I'd help." Looking over Fiona's shoulder I saw mom's eyes open in surprise. I hadn't actually told her that I'd asked Mrs. Clifford to help."I don't think--" mom started again but Fiona was having none of it. She'd already moved to. A to a managing director. As the night went on I started to get hungry I suggested we have something at the pup but she said she wasnt a bad cook and would cook as a thank you for comming to her rescue. She only lived a few minutes away and went into her flat she cooked a lovely meal and the wine flowed as I decided to leave I knew I had, had to much to drink she said I could stay the night and I agreed she lead me into the bedroom and we started to kiss I felt her nice sized bre**ts push. "Who knew it was so easy?" I laughed as I sat down next to her. A pick me up in my old world consisted of an espresso or Red Bull. Now it had evolved into cocaine - and I was okay with that. Courtney dumped some blow onto the glass coffee table and Mike used a credit card to cut it up and organize it into three equal lines. Mike did the first, passed the rolled-up bill to his left to Court, who easily finished the second line. I snorted the last one and lay back on the sofa, relaxing as a rush.