But after his glimpse of the silver necklace, his eyes wandered away from the Latin beauty he had bent over her Queen-sized bed and around the room, s...arching for the case it had come from.Lifting and turning her head from the pillow it'd been firmly planted in, she yelped between thrusts -- "Oohhhhh, ooooooh … God! Fuck! Is this – ahh! – good for you?"He didn't hear her words, examining the dresser top and shelves and assuming she was muttering in ecstacy. He noticed that his pace had fallen. After a second Heineken, something I rarely indulge in, I crawled into bed, tossing and turning through the night in a fitful sleep. Tomorrow was going to be a busy day.Aunt Margie was signed out of the hospital by Dr. Milton at ten AM, and I walked her to my car, both of us avoiding any mention of the elephant lumbering along beside us. I stopped by the pharmacy to fill her prescription, then I drove her home and got her settled, making a pot of tea and calling the two piano students scheduled. I started to head for a booth but my husband insisted that we sit up at the bar. I struggled with my skirt to cover my behind on the high stool. "Leave it alone, let everyone have a good look at your arse slut." I sat down feeling so ashamed. The waitress gave me a disgusting look when she came over. "I'll have the peppered steak and the slut will have the chicken." he told her. When we finished our food the bar tender came over and started chatting with my husband. He was looking at the. "Interstate? I'm still getting used to concrete roads, okay? And it would take two weeks to walk that far."Jake shrugged, then sniffed the air. Something was burning."My cheese!" Béla yelped, and jumped up.They both got to the stove at the same time. The lump of cheese had melted and was beginning to scorch in the bottom of the blackened skillet."Oh, good!" Béla grinned as she stuck her face down almost into the skillet. "It's perfect!"Grabbing another plate, she held it out in front of her,.