This was promising to be a great party.Five minutes later she pulled up at a small bungalow and the first thing I noticed was that there were very few... cars parked around. She turned off the ignition and beckoned me to get out with her. She led me to the front door and at first I reasoned that it must be her place and she was just going to change her gear. When we got in though she straight away picked up2 glasses and poured drinks for both of us from the scotch bottle she had just bought.I sat. Realistically he would be quite well-behaved; he kept his antics at home. Then again, he was only eleven, and would probably be bored. We’d just have to see.Kelly came out of the laundry room, where our son had found her. “You’re taking Seamus to the videotaping?”I smiled. “Why not? It’s not like he has school or a job. You can have a day with Riley.”Kelly rolled her eyes at that. “Is that a threat, and if so, to whom? She’s a teenager and I’m just her mother.”“It could have been worse.” Kelly. Victoria's limp torso quivers ever so slightly, her head rocks from side to side gently as I grab the blouse and yank the buttons free, one at a time, exposing her smooth, taut belly. I pause for a moment to examine my work on Victoria's bullet-pocked torso. The exit wounds pucker out in little craters, little volcanoes welling up slightly with fresh blood, forming a grisly connect-the-dots puzzle between her navel and breast.I reach up towards Victoria's chest and grab her thin, sheer bra by. "Hey your brother hasn't called me," Flanna said as we stood in line to pay for our meals.I winced. I had almost forgotten about Flanna in the picture. I knew Ben had kissed her to piss me off but he wasn't in love with her. I felt somewhat guilty. I wanted to tell Flanna that too bad so sad, but Ben was MY man now, but I didn't."Oh ... well he's been kind of busy with classes and all." Well, he wants me to move in with him one day and the next he just ignores my phone calls. I tell you, guys.