Why do all Russian dishes sound like someone trying to vomit a mouthful of marbles?”“Ah, so you’re trying to make a familiar homeland meal for y...ur neighbour,” Mona said, grinning. “I was wondering why you weren’t making Chinese food.”Carie turned around as she wiped her hands with a dish towel and scoffed, “Uh, isn’t that a tad stereotypical? I’m Chinese so I should know how to make wontons and chicken balls?”Mona rolled her eyes, dismayed that her friend’s idea of Chinese cuisine would be. It was the most we could do as a service to the woman and to ensure it was done just as she requested.” He began the film. ‘Cathy’, was a West Indian lady, pretty of face and big of bust and butt, however since the previous film that she had seen ‘Cathy’ in, this buxom lady had lost a lot of weight and a lot of body mass had vanished. Her face was drawn and she appeared to be in some discomfort. She was dressed in a dressing-gown and sat to deliver a statement in the dungeon. She said;. “Yeah, I’d be mad, too.” Well, if Opal even got mad. “So I’m kind of stuck, if you don’t mind, I’ll just...” A jolt of electricity fired up her spine, causing Dana to grab onto the sides of the tank. It was followed by the flow of heat through her hips and pelvis and her legs spasmed. “What the fuck?”She licked her lips, then smacked them together again. Beneath the salty taste was something vaguely familiar. “Opal, why do you taste like spunk?”Dana was sucked under the surface, her body. I made a note to call them when I got back to the house and tried to put the thought out of my mind.We arrived early enough that there was plenty of time for Maria and Miguel to introduce me to what felt like hundreds of people before the service. I confess to being completely overwhelmed. I like people but I am not used to crowds. I kept a firm grip on Maria when I wasn't shaking hands with church brethren. I managed to steal a nerve-settling kiss occasionally as well.At least I did until.