They'd moved there anticipating Tiffany; they'd seen that her arrival would make their little apartment too crowded."It's going to be strange to not l...ve here," she went on. "I wonder how long it'll take me to come home from work and not turn the wrong way." You'll pick it up, pretty quick," Mike said. "Think of the things we're not going to have to put up with. Like, waiting for Tiffany to get done taking a bath." Yeah," she agreed, "Or, Tiffany and Henry fighting over who messed up the room.". "And you must be Nigel?" She kissed him gently on the cheeks.Nigel's voice seemed to be failing him. "Er. Yes. That's me. That's who I am," he replied uncertainly."Well, I hope you enjoy your meal. Pauline didn't tell me whether you were a vegetarian, but you needn't worry. Zoë's a vegetarian herself, so there's no meat here."Zoë was sure that Nigel's anxiety wasn't caused by dietary concerns. But he took his seat between Pauline and Adrian, just opposite Mark and herself. She could. I opened the cooler and surveyed my findings. I took out the hummus and walked over to her. I opened it and started spreading the cold paste onto her nipples, down her tummy and on her thighs. I then proceeded to lap it off her like a lion devouring a steak with hard firm strokes of my tongue. She tried to struggle and as she did the sound of the chain link fence clattering against the fence posts clashed with the ruffling of the canvas tarp. My saliva made her round breasts glisten as the. And we’d all be in the same house. Weird.” She sighed. “Before I knew you were marryin’ ‘im, I really thought a lot about if I moved in. Now, I dunno. I still kinda want to, but that’s a lot of changes.”“Why don’t we get you Friday after school and you spend the night with us. Me ‘n’ you, we can hash this out, then by Saturday we’ll have some answers.” I looked at Bill again. Still smiling. ‘OMG!’ I thought. I’ve rendered him catatonic.A little squeeze told me he was still sentient.“You don’t.