"If you say so. Let's go."When we walked into the bar, Henri looked at me and laughed. "Mygod, look at all those packages. Kenny, you're lucky she's j...st yourgirlfriend. I mean, she's beautiful, but with spending like that,you'd be in the poorhouse."Kenny just looked me up and down. "Nice outfit," he said,noncommittally."What?" I said, under my breath."Nothing," he snarled back."Let's just play this out until it's time to go."Kenny, like all good lawyers, was also a good liar. We spent anothera. I know damn well it is the kind of night when things jump out in front of your car. Non-existent deer had run in front of me leaving me in the ditch.“By the time it got even close to that time of night, I was home sitting in the night air with a cup of bitter and hot coffee. I was on the deck and I hadn’t even taken time to call Alison. To be honest for the last two days while out of town, I hadn’t even thought of her. I would really have felt bad, if she called me, but she didn’t. It seemed as. In the far reaches of her mind, she heard Marilyn’s moans across from her. It seemed that Preeti was proving to be every bit as effective. When the Indian sisters began to chanting, the sound only added to the eroticism. The friction increased. The chants grew louder like some sort of ritual. Ella closed her eyes and threw her head back, pumping her slender body against the masseuse’s with each pussy clash. Perspiration had formed all across her skin, mingling with the oil. She was close. So. This will leave me time to help out in the house. Rob says you can't cook. I could teach you how as every mother should. I should have done that when you were fifteen and sixteen, but instead I was thinking of myself and neglecting my duties as your mother. Would you please let me do that now?"Sandy looked at me for guidance. She was thinking of how she felt hating her mother and resenting her for the last ten years. She knew her mother wanted forgiveness, but how was she going to get beyond.