Mom was clearly not wearing any underwear and slowing a lot more of cleavage. Sis also was showing more and neither wearing a bra. This time I took mo...re pics of Sis and Mom, more skin was on show and they hugged then Sis took some of Mom and I and finally Mom took ones of Sis and myself, we hugged in a couple of pics and stood close. Finally using the self-timer several pics of us all were taken. We sat down again to continue watching the movie and drink more tequila. The kimonos kept riding up. I was sure she could see Teena was wanting to be more than a workmate.I said ok, I was up for a drink. We went into the pub down the road. “Sit over here” she said. It was at the back in the corner. There was only a couple of people in at that time so the corner was well away for the bar. We ordered drinks and then Teena touched my thigh. “I want to ask you a question” she said “have you really had sex with our bosses? Both of them?” I was stunned. “I know you have” she said “they were in the. ..Oh my God." "What?" "It... it's probably still there now. Jughead's dead body is probably in one of these rooms right now!" "It's NOT!" screamed Ronnie. "He's not dead! I didn't kill him!" "All right," said Betty, smugly, "Then what are these doing in your garbage?" She held out the billfold and hat. "Oh God!" thought Ronnie, "Oh God, Oh God, Oh God! I've gotta tell this right! I've gotta make them believe me! Otherwise, I'll go to jail for my own murder!" "Well?" asked Betty. "We're. "Debbie never slowed down; she marched through the crowd, like a Marine ona 20 mile forced march. She was obviously passionate about the club andtalked in rapid, enthusiastic, long-winded paragraphs.Susan met several dozen women, each and everyone projected an aura ofsuperiority and refined dignity. Business cards were exchanged allaround, as Debbie explained with a wink, "As a group we are bound tosupport our fellow sisters, at the expense of all outsiders."One thing disturbed Susan, among.