I intend for them to be girls, of course. I don't have any bi tendencies, I assure you, though I have a lot of respect for the gays and lesbians out t...ere, such as yourself," Robert assured Tammy."Wait, did you just call me a 'lesbian'?" Tammy frowned at her boss's words."Well, yes. You're gay, right? You and Erica had your commitment ceremony and are in a civil union, or did I imagine that cute little Sapphic wedding that I attended. Is there something that I should know?" Senator Morgan asked. "I apologize for interrupting anything."Louis looked down at her legs and laughed. "Shit! I've always heard coitus interruptus was a crappy method of birth control, and now I know why. Don't worry about it. Now if it had been even fifteen seconds earlier, though, I would be seriously pissed."I croaked, "Steven?" I'm here, my love. Just rest for a few minutes. You are not alone."I rested and must have dozed off. When I woke, the light was dim, and Steven was sitting on a chair beside me holding. He’s full of himself. Thinks he’s irresistible,” said Bea.“Yeah for sure,” said Ava. “But my man would not understand, if he ever found out that I’d been doing business, monkey business, with the guy.”“No, I wouldn’t suppose he would,” said Bea. “You and Julian still figurin’ on Valentine’s Day, right? I mean you haven’t said anything about it in the last several days.”“Yes, of course, and you’re still going to be my maid of honor, right,” said Ava.“Of course,” she said. “Just checkin’.”“Hmm,”. It was easy; I pulled him under the porch.I stealthily made my way into the kitchen. I stopped and listened. Someone was upstairs. Were both up there or did they split up. Then I heard a second sound coming from the downstairs bedroom. The room was being ransacked. I'd take this one first. With the barrel of the silencer, I slowly pushed on the door. As it opened, I saw him. He'd pulled most of the drawers out of the dresser and he was inspecting them, looking for who knows what. While he was.