I want to say up front that he knows my, our, history. I laid it all out for him. No secrets, no games, no Chris Amundsens," she said. So there was t...e answer to the unvoiced questions I’d had for the past five minutes or so. He knew, and she wasn't doing it anymore. Well, she said she wasn't. "Well, that's good, interesting," I said. "How's life in the fast lane?" "Good, we're happy. Heard about you and Stephanie here. Saw your pics in the paper," she said. Stephanie for her part was. "This will take time," I said, "and with all the help we can get. Whenthe boxes are ready, we take fly them inside the Destroyer, and openthem. All the minis will draw together to for a real Black Hole and yousaw the result." Do we want to have seven hundred boxes on this ship all at once? Whatif one broke open?" Not on this ship. I have a thousand ships ready to fly, and we wouldload one box per ship."The process of making the mini holes was tedious, and time consuming. Ittook a lot of trial. Especially if he could watch... didn't all men fantasize of such a thing? Yet, that was unlikely if it would be with his sister. She would never ask him, but he would probably get really upset at the thought of perving on his own sister especially if anyone... such as Jennifer or his sister... knew......Meanwhile, Lara was giddy with excitement. Like Jennifer, she knew it was wrong to have a lesbian encounter with her brother's fiancé... the difference being not only did she not care, but the. She forgot to stop by the store for her husband's favorite cheesecake to go with dinner. She raised the lid of the slow cooker, unable to resist checking on the small roast and vegetables she had filled it with before she left the house early that morning. It was more difficult to manage a good dinner while spending a full day at a job. It hadn't seemed as hard to do as a student in graduate school.On her way through the house, Cathy flung her new leather briefcase at the couch. It bounced onto.