‘James, you can’t just assume I’ll go wherever you want me to go. You need to ask me first.’ Now he looked crushed. ‘You don’t want to go?... I mean, no, of course I should have asked. I thought… I thought you’d want to meet my family.’ ‘I want to go, I want to meet them, but you need to consult me first. And not 4 days before hand.’ He appeared so contrite, I softened and kissed his cheek. ‘Now tell me who will be there, what I need to wear and whether a gift is appropriate. I need to know these. It is the implication.For Fuller, the implication briefly suspends time while his imagination runs wild with the possibilities.He is repulsed by her offer, but attracted to the options.If he can spit on her, what other bodily fluid exchanges will she consider?"Well mister, make up your mind."Fuller considers carefully before responding."No thank you, but we might think of something else." Like what?" she quickly throws the problem back to him."Well, like a kiss." No, sorry, I don't kiss. Her makeup," Jessica retorted.Enid shook her head with a smirk as she answered, "No. Elizabeth did itall by herself," before Lila added, "Like a big girl." "I'm so sure. Now, why don't you girls get over to the changing room?We don't have time to dawdle." Sure thing, Jessica," Lila replied as she grabbed Allen by the arm andled him up the short staircase to the temporary catwalk. "Where is the dressing room?" Enid asked one of Jessica's employeesbefore she directed Allen and the girls. Allen. Turning to her step-mother, and smiling innocent like, she chirped “Ya, mom, are you like all old fashioned and stuff? Get in the 21st century!”Izzy’s body continued to give everyone peeks as she lay in the full bed portion of the hot tub, her body just below the waterline, her breasts peeking out whenever the bubbling water lowered slightly, or she moved to pick up her drink. “Um, are we going to have just the one drink?” she asked, setting her empty cup back down and turning to look at her.