Just some beers and maybe some, uh, wine would be great. I’m not hungry, but ask the other guys, I guess.”“My pleasure, sir.”Miss Ellie gave a...nod and started to retreat. I waved her back after a second.“Yes, sir?”“Are you having a good time tonight?” I asked.“Of course, sir.”“I’m not asking Miss Ellie,” I said pointedly.She eyed me for a moment and then grinned slightly as she got very close to me. She spoke into my ear, her voice sounding more natural for just this one utterance.“Hayley’s. She reached between her legs to scratch an itch. It felt so nice she scratched herself again. That did feel nice. She allowed her fingers to explore the folds of skin that formed her hole. Pulling them apart and rubbing gently at the warm moist flesh inside. She heard somebody moving. She didn’t want to open her eyes. She let one of her fingers slip inside her hole. That was nice. She heard more movements. That would be Viplove with the tea. He was so good to her. She smiled and arched her back. I would have never had had a chance with Suzi if...”Joey paused to get hold of his emotions. His face was inches from mine. I had no idea why.His expression softened and then he said, “We’re not gay.”And then he kissed me.It wasn’t a hot tongue tangling spit exchanging kind of kiss. This was a lot like the first kiss Suzi and I had had. Just lip to lip. But it was a kiss. A very intimate expression of his feelings.When he broke the kiss, we rested our foreheads together a minute before Joey. "Edward? It's me. You know I'm herebecause I intentionally broke your trip-cord. Come in here. Weneed to talk."Reaching around the door, he flicked on the room light andspun into the doorway, his gun held in front of him at theready.There she was - calmly seated in his favorite armchair as ifit were her throne. HIS favorite armchair!If the sight of his gun aimed at her surprised her, no suchemotion showed on her face. "I am here alone, Edward, just totalk. I am unarmed and you have nothing to.