Don't you know what I was doing, Susan?" No." Well, um, maybe I'll show you in the morning. Now, though, we need to get ready to do the weekly shoppin..., I've got some menus planned out and you and I can do some cooking today."That was one thing my grandfather really liked to do, cook. And he was good at it, too. I liked to cook as well so we always spent a lot of time together in the kitchen.The next morning, I was drowsing in bed, half awake, half asleep, when there was a knock on my. "Okay, save all the good drugs for Justin. So noted." He grinned as she turned her head to scowl at him"Did you come to give a lame try at being funny or to spring me from this place?" Lame? I'm hurt." He place one hand on his chest and schooled his handsome features in a wounded expression."Shit," she scoffed. "You couldn't be hurt with a jackhammer."He grinned cockily. "Thanks. Now, I have good news and bad news which would you like first?"She shifted uncomfortably on the narrow hospital bed. I had brown, like my twin brother. Linda had black like our Dad. I bit my lip, studying Mom. She looked uncomfortable.That made me itch more. “Oh, Mom, it’s great fooling around with a girl. You get to play with her tits and lick her pussy.”“Nancy!” Mom gasped, giving me this shocked look.“Lighten up, Mom.” I bumped my hip into hers. “Girls can really make each other cum.” I licked my lips. “Ooh, I could go for a hot pussy right now.”Mom stirred the mixture again. She clearly didn’t know what. ‘This is what you need to know Lieutenant Diwa.’ Ace grabbed the paper and read it to himself. ‘There are new developments that have come upon the government of Parthia. To support the insurgency within Ar’Raq, three (3) mercenary regiments have been hired secretly to deal with the Rim-Cat dilemma. The Mercenary Forces is as noted along with their commanders and their Main Battle Tanks in use: •Ahmed Abu-Bakar of the Dune Warriors (T-90/S Main Battle Tanks), an Arab Mercenary Regiment financed.