She decided to try a little bit more honesty.“You know what?” she said. “I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I think I”d like that.”Ste...h pulled Jack’s shorts off his hips, and knelt on top of them, on the kitchen floor.“Like what?” Jack said. “Pretending it’s Phil’s?”“Is that okay?” she asked, looking up at Jack as she held his hard dick in her hand.“Hell yes, it’s okay,” Jack answered. “More than okay, Like I said, I don’t know why I find it so hot, but I definitely do.”Steph felt relieved. "On vacation?" she said. "You have that look. I think it's nice when families travel on vacation together." No it's not," Emily said. "It's crap, traveling with your family." Oh dear, somebody needs a good night's sleep," Miranda said, giggling."Shut up," Emily said. "Just find me a room in this two-bit hole in the wall before I smack you." Emily, that's not nice," Velma said."She's just tired," Cliff said."Oh, it doesn't bother me," Miranda said. "I've raised a few teens myself, and I know how. They have me on a lot of d**gs right now.”“Well what would they know,” said Hearts, sitting on the bed next to Sean. She put her hand on his thigh – midway between his crotch and knee and leaned her head down and talked nothing but sweet to him for the next five minutes. Not dirty, just how she admired him, how he would get better, how she thought he was so handsome. . . .“Well just thought I would visit to let you know,” said Hearts, standing up. “But since we are here, let’s see if you are. But I knew that if she did call back, she'd be in a position to arrange for a complimentary ticket to the game that night to be left for me at Will Call.The steak was tough and the baked potato was burnt and I was gradually getting out of sorts. We'd lost the game that afternoon and I'd gone oh-for-four. It hadn't been a particularly good day already, and seemed to be getting worse.But my cell phone rang and it was Josie Fitzgerald herself.She sounded just as perky as the Unknown Phone Answerer.