. informal. Well, so was her little strut back at the house. What's the difference? Harv's a stranger, so what if he writes her off as a complete ditz..."OK, Sandie, then. That ridiculous little show, as you call it, I thought was sexy as Hell - uh, pardon my French. I could tell it took a lot of guts to do it, but you have some awesome friends, there."Sexy? Her? You mean it wasn't just Eric saying that? Sandra - Sandie - was more than a little confused, now. In an attempt to get things back to. .. which was another reason why he had to lay it all on the table for Dianne. It was going to require every bit of patience and understanding both of them together could find inside themselves to Americanize these two street hellions, and probably then some, which was why he'd suggested that Dianne play guardian to them for a few days once he'd decided to try to help them.Knowing Kye's innocent use of street jargon, and spiced with four-letter words, he'd had no doubt but what the boy would. I hadn't eaten Wendy's pussy since we were teenagers. OR Brad fucking my arse while Wendy and I sucked each other in a 69? Would I like Brad to fuck my arse? No one had ever fucked my arse, except my husband, and that had only started about a year ago when we both wanted to spice up our love making. A threesome with Brad and Wendy would be something exciting to tell Fred while he was on the other side of the world, fucking escorts.“You're serious aren't you?”“Yes, I am. In fact to prove how. A couple of minutes later, he reviewed all the instructions and when he was satisfied he picked up his cell phone and started instant messaging Andrea."Did u miss me last night?" Chris typed in the cell phone."Chris? Where r u?" Andrea's reply flashed on the cell phone screen a minute later."The cafe, east of the hall." OK, meet u in 5" typed Andrea as her well trained fingers danced over the keypad.Chris was just finishing his sandwich when Andrea dropped her tight body onto the chair opposite.