The Sherriff had us bedded down at the impound lot in some RVs that were confiscated in a drug bust. You should see some of those RVs they are like mi...iature homes. Then this morning we did some more decorating and then after the wedding we slipped over here to surprise you and Amber," Ricky replied."Thank you, thank you all for what you have done for us," Amber said as she kissed Ricky.Ricky blushed, and mumbled a welcome as his girlfriend pulled him back to their table. Amber pulled Victor to. Okay, now I got on a sequin g-string. But now. . . . now I am center-stage. I play with the g string, shifting it a little this way and that and pulling it in tight and letting it loose and pushing it down and pull it back up and after a little while I let it slide down my legs to the floor. Now more lights block out what they're staring at except for the focal point, my focal point. I am hidden in glare except for the g-string. All they can see is the g. I flick it. I diddle it. I move it . .. I lay for a minute, listening, and I heard my stepmother moving around the house. She was late again and from her slurred voice, I knew she was drunk again. She had been drinking an awful lot these last few months after my dad had left with a younger woman. Now it was just my stepmom and me, and I guess I wasn’t much company for her. I was in my last year of high school. It looked like I would have to find a job when I finished, instead of going on to college as we'd planned. I knew it wasn’t. "Yes, plese." I said.He sent me some links. She was a very pretty larger woman and while the pics were pretty soft, I asked him if she "played". He said yes, but he only drove her to meet men and she told him about it afterwards. So I decided to tell him a story. He has yet to read it - but this is the story I have prepairedThis is my side of the conversation:When we last chatted, I said I would like to tell you what I want to do with your wife. Do you want to read a story?I’m in town, just.