? ?Dad does coke?!? I asked, in shock. ?Even I knew that Billy,? Sara sighed to me, ?all those macho acting wiseguytypes that are in the construction ...usiness with daddy, and that hang aroundwith him, all have three things in common when they aren't at home; cigars,bimbos, and cocaine. In fact, now that we're all out, the year before last,around Christmas, me and Mr. Colusso's daughter Gina hid out at one of theirpoker games that a girl I know that worked for the escort service they used,snuck. She was going to see her sister who has fallen sick. She said that my husband will accompany her and Ramesh will be driving them. I just nodded my head with a smile.I said I will join them in a minute and went to my bedroom where my hubby was packing things. He again told me what his mother told me earlier and gave additional information that they will be back in two days. I took a normal yellow sari and blouse from the cupboard and went to change from the silk saree.I washed my face and. ”We kissed for a moment, until we heard a clinking noise. We turned to see Jim tapping on his beer bottle to get everyone’s attention, as if everyone in the bar isn’t staring already.Everyone got quiet and Jim said, “Ladies and gentlemen, I want to apologize for my rudeness two nights ago. I should have introduced my lady friend to you when we were in here. I would like you all to meet my fiancée, Lea. We just got engaged.”You could have heard a flea fart! Jim gave them a moment to digest that. They were half naked — his pants were off, and he was sitting there in a polo shirt and white briefs; her top was off: she was wearing a pretty, if mostly functional white bra, and a broomstick skirt.Her breasts were nice, which was what caught my attention. His tighty-whities made me smile, and when I saw his posture, I wondered. Adie, a woman I recognized from our previous visit walked over to them. Adie was a big woman that I'd been disheartened to learn was vanilla and straight. She spoke.