"Your favorite girl, huh? How many do you have?" She teased. I handed it right back to her."You should know; you've procured and arranged all of them ...or me!" I heard her gasp in pretend indignation."That's not true! Mostly. Well, maybe a little. Well, ok, so I did. So what? What's your point?" She laughed, and so did I. She could take it as well as she could dish it out."Well... we're getting ready to leave here soon anyway, and you're so quiet during sex, it would take a long time for you to. Barry and Gingerboth noticed how he had to pull his thong out of his ass crack, eventhough he tried to hide the less-than-proud moment.Apparently, Ginger was empowered by her father's motivation. "Alright,then. Let's do this," she said sliding her chair back into the table."If you guys are okay, then I'm okay," Barry said, feeling more and morelike the family was going to be a team about the whole situation.And then they all took their first steps...Paul nearly broke his ankle, while Ginger. Barb stood there with her mouth open. She desperately wanted to ask Lee what in the world had happened but couldn't when her lover turned and all but bolted from the front of the store. Barb took off after her but barely managed to catch up to the other woman by the time they reached Barb's Mercedes. Deciding questions could wait until they got home. Barb drove in silence. They parked in the garage behind their office/home, gathered their packages and went up to their apartment that covered the. My brother and adopted brother got on and sat down a few rows in front of me. My friend Ben, started talking,"What's going on Ed, what's with all the attention?" He looked as confused as me.I just shrugged, I hadn't had so many looks since my adopted father had put me in this school. He was a multibillionaire and was often in the press, especially after he had adopted three children who's parents had died in a car crash. My adopted dad (who I call Dad, having barely know my parents) was a.