As if we couldn't find a way if we wanted to. We love each other, but not like that. We usually just chat each other, but once in awhile a friend will...chat with us. Especially a certain friend from our old home."I returned that moms always know best and all that stuff and that maybe some other time I would visit with them. I told her to remind Zach about our date tomorrow.Zoe's answer, "I'll bet he won't even sleep tonight thinking about your 'date'. As far as Mom knowing best, I would love for. Then I thought, why not become “A Pussy Café.”I talk to many men online who are desperate for pussy. They are the single men, the men in between relationships or the ones in sexless or infrequent sex relationships. It seemed to be a crime to have so many men in need when I have this hot, quivering and hungry pussy. I will open myself to allow any man in need to come to my café and get the pussy they need.My café had instant success. There was an endless line of men wanting to use my pussy. It. The rest of the women have been arrested, so It seemed I should be pretty safe.“You know, I’m kind of digging this detective stuff. Will you help me get a license?” she asked.“If that’s what you want to do, I think you’d make a hell of a detective,” I said. “There could be a partnership in the making.”“Well, Jordan says I should go back to school for a couple of terms with Lars. I’ve got to learn how to create a false identity as good as yours,” she said. “I don’t know if I could stand not. ." Whoa, slow down," I said as I fired up the engine, freeing the Webers to sing their special song and then pulled away from the curb, "You're talking a mile a minute. Not that I don't like hearing the sound of your voice I just don't want to miss anything."She laughed. "I'm sorry. I'm just so excited. I can hardly believe it." So, where would you like to get that Coke at?" I asked."There's an A&W drive-in just around the corner where a lot of the kids hang out sometimes. Let's go there. Just.