" Coffee cures scratchy throats, I'm sure."She giggled and continued nursing her cup."Thuy, do you remember last night much or too asleep?" I remember...that we got angry at each other for the first time since... the last time we talked about Crystal."I laughed. "Yeah. How about after that?" I can't tell you what I've forgotten." What's the last thing you remember?" Jake, just ask me." 'K," I wasn't sure I really wanted to bring it up, but it was the only thing on my mind, so it was talk about. Mrs. Jessica Lambs, the elected voice of the council, was in the center. She was a nice person, but didn't like outsiders and wasn't that interested in welcoming new people. She knew that new people and developments would create a higher tax base, but she wanted those people to come to town, and not necessarily be a part of it. I think this development would pacify her to that extent, but she would learn in time that there was no stopping urban sprawl, or in this case 'suburban' sprawl.The. This time a little slower, making sure that I didn't break eye contact but I was still watching the real show.After her team turned the ball over on downs. My team ran a fifty-two-yard scoring play and it was 14-7, with my team now in the lead. She looked over at me, silently mouthing a FUCK. She took a swig from her bottle of beer on the table and looked at me, waiting for my next dare.Now, Stephanie does cross-fit. She has a tight athletic body, so I kept with the workout theme. I dared her. She pulled up a skirt that came just above the knee and she pulled a bra from her dresser. You are wearing a bra I asked. She said yes I have to. Even though her thirty four B cups never need support she put on the bra. It was a push up and she grabbed her tits and adjusted them into two cute round globes. Then a modest white blouse. She looked perfectly fine even though the skirt seemed shorter than I'm used to seeing . When I got home that evening Andrea was already home and she was scooting.