She made Saturday nights our date night. We combined dinner with a movie or a play; or stayed at her place eating take-out and watching old movies on ...ideo, and ended our evenings playing a running game of Scrabble. By our sixth date she was whipping my ass by eight thousand points.My sister Faye had us over for lunch one Sunday afternoon. My brother Paul and his wife Cathy were there, too. They all loved her immediately and I knew if I wanted to keep my head attached to my shoulders that I had. .. , why don't you turn ... some bastard's been messing with the lock ... that fuckin Jimmy, I kill the bastard ... where is the little sod}.Here we go I thought, better get ready for a blue. De Vent came screaming at me "you little cunt, you've been fuckin around with the safe in my office." John, there's no way I could mess around with the safe, you keep the door locked so how could I do anything to it, not that I'd want to anyway."He took a swing at me and caught me behind the ear "you. Keith answered. What are you doing right now? I asked. Talking to you on this phone, why? Keith retorted. Cause I gotta sit this kid another day and Im so fucking horny, I cant see strait. I whined. Poor baby. Keith retorted. Preppy, please come over here and fuck the shit out of me. If you do, Ill turn you on to a little surprise. Ya, like what? he asked. Cant say over the phone but I know damned well you gonna like it. I said. Alright, let me get a shower and Ill be over in about an hour.. She caught his glance and tilting her head to one side looked quizzically at him."What?" she said, "are you thinking?" I'm thinking I don't need much to eat when I've got you!" and he drew her to him.They kissed deep and sensual, and she felt his hands reaching for the zip at the back of the dress. She stopped him, afraid in his haste he might ruin the dress, and turned so he could unzip it, then stepped out of the dress, laying on the gilt chaise lounge, and turning to face him. His eyes took.