“Thank you” I said with a giggle knowing that my boner was evident, “Do you mind if I have a quick look around and inspect the work?” she aske... getting up off her seat, I followed her inside and she took a good look at the carpet in the lounge, “Oh yes” she said, “Very good”“I see from the notes that the majority of the stains were.. um.. semen, is that right?” she asked and another glance down at my bulging shorts, I hesitated to answers and she smiled at me, “It’s ok Frank, it’s natural for a. Floyd could see the tension creep into the young Asian’s stance as she read from the pass. The pretty Ami kept smiling, but it was considerably less genuine then before.Glancing around the busy food court Ami nervously asked. “I don’t have to do it in front of all these people, do I?”Floyd almost laughed out loud at the question. “No. We can do it someplace more private.”Looking around Floyd found there were few places of even potential privacy in the busy food court.“We could use the prep. Then she became outraged. Forced calmness. Bixby stood with his arms folded. An I-warned-you expression on his face. She gathered her sons, took them in her arms, comforted them.Into the bathroom, balm on butts. Mind racing. Revenge vs. reality. She felt her world closing in.It was a Dodge Ram. Black with that aggressive grill. Someone said that intuition is inarticulate knowledge. Well, this was beyond intuition — I knew it was Gunner Gunther tailing me.No, I couldn’t see his face through the. "Well," Jennifer said. "At least I got a little smoke this time. Let me try that again." Hang on," Peter interrupted. "Maybe I should put the book on the bed or something." He placed the book on Jennifer's bed and nodded.Smiling weakly, Jennifer said, "Ok, here goes."She snapped her fingers and opened her palms like Peter described. This time, a larger puff of smoke appeared. However, the book remained on the bed.Feeling exasperated, she clenched her fists in the air and said, "Argh, I guess.