She was wearing a black leather jacket with a tight blue patriots shirt and tight blue jeans. She was sweet, flirty, and very laid back. Talking abo...t how she hadn't gotten any in quite awhile and that she was excited about just letting loose for a change. I was feeling a little flushed and tense, trying my best not to screw anything up. She must have noticed me being a tense fool and laid her hand on my thigh and told me I should relax, that we were here to have fun.We talked for quite. There was nothing to do at that point so he simply wrapped his arms around her and held her. Tina had been half listening and half reading the article. She joined them in a three-way hug crying just as freely as Anita and Tony.Tina was the first to speak. "Tony what do we do?" There's nothing left to do right now. I talked to the police in Virginia so they know she's safe. I talked to her aunt, which is really a great aunt. She can't care for her. So for now we just take care of her." But what. “And that, my friend, is exactly why I’ll never invite you and Jill to play. Too much history. Too much past,” I teased him before he, like sales folk the world over, had to have the last word.“Yes, well, but think of the fun, the excitement. Daryl and Chris and this Rocco guy to the power of three, wouldn’t that be something?”Using my best poker face, I forced the idea away and switched the subject back to Callan, Charlotte, and his immediate dilemma. Even after four beers and a loosened. Um ... put the coffee on the table."I was more embarrassed than a human being could possibly tolerate. A geek like me should never be in the situation of having his hardon explained to a 6 year old. By a capital W Woman. Who was the object of his unattainable fantasies. I made a mumbling sound and nearly ran to the bathroom."Gee he really had to go, I guess." I heard Tess giggle just as I closed the bathroom door. This was too much! I didn't slam the door behind me, but it was a close thingI.