’ She turned to face me now. ‘This happens every year at Christmas Break. But this is the first time we couldn’t… cater just to these kids…�...� Her voice trailed off. I smiled at her. ‘It’s okay.’ She cocked her head and smiled broadly. Full pouty lips outlined her straight white teeth. Becka was pretty woman, I decided. ‘Nobody complains to the owners?’ Becka sighed heavily. ‘That’s the owner’s son under table three.’ She flicked her head towards the man as two busboys arrived to lug his limp. ’ Beth said, ‘That sounds ok to me. I hope you know how to barbecue young man. You realize I don’t eat very much and please don’t forget my martini!’ Her eyes looked like she already had taken a few nips. I asked Brandi to get her the martini cause I had to get the barbecue started. Brandi and I walked into the kitchen together. Brandi said, ‘Alan, I need a big glass of wine real bad. This looks like it is not going to be a fun night.’ I said, ‘The way Beth is drinking she is going to pass. Boy, would the teenager have been surprised if she had known the truth of that!But that was in the future-the near future.For the moment, she was still rooting around in Margot's sodden cunt, enjoying her first lovebox lunch."I'm finished, dear!" Margot sighed.Debby stayed down there for awhile anyhow, slurping up the dreamy residue. She had become a confirmed advocate of cunt-diving from the very first, finding that she needed no practice or training or experience-that she knew instinctively. Block picked me up after work to join them for dinner. Jennifer and I had agreed at lunch that we’d save our serious talk for when we were at her house and would just enjoy our lunch.We arrived at Jennifer’s house and she told her mom that we were going to hang out in the basement and talk. We grabbed some Cokes and headed downstairs. We plopped down on a couch, with Jennifer reclined, facing me. She was ready to talk. So was I. But we just sat there for a moment looking into each other’s.