.. Mark can see she not only gets his cruel little joke, she rather likes it."Marth, sweetie, why don't you run along to the bar and get us some peanu...s?" says Jo."What about ... err ... dinner?" protests Martha, although she knows she always ends up doing whatever Jo wants."Sure sweetie, but it looks like we're hanging out with Handsome for a while, doesn't it?" she says, winking at Mark."Peanuts sound good to me," he grins and he pulls a note from his wallet. "Here, Miss Fitbody, and keep the. Johns hand returns to his fork and he continues eating with a hint of a grin on his face. Kenny tries to focus on the conversations but is often distracted by small waves of pleasure. She can't hear the vibrator but she sure can feel its strength as pleasure slowly builds inside her. As she finishes her breakfast, Kenny stands rather quickly. "I’m going to use the restroom before we go." she says as she scampers away. John picks up the dishes as he imagines what Kenny must be doing. He. He flashed his badge and then spoke."Good afternoon Miss. I am detective Fenmore. Could you tell me exactly what transpired in your own words please," he said as he took out a pen and pad. After what seemed like hours, Sam told him she needed to make a phone call."Sure Miss... ," he started."Crowley," she finished, "and I wish to use the phone in privacy, officer." Of course," he said and stepped away.Sam removed her cell phone from its belt clip and dialed Amy. As she waited for Amy to answer,. It wasn’t the dark and dirty basement I remembered. The walls were now painted a dark blue with some sort of abstract design and the small windows were covered with drapes. There was a large sectional sofa, TV, and stereo placed where old boxes and crap once were. “Wow Tony!” I exclaimed. “Did you do this?” “Yes, and I have kept it secret from you,” he began, “thanks to your fear of the basement.” I laughed at him and sat down on the plush couch. Tony turned the stereo on and used the dimmer.