I noticed she seemed quite happy to see me. "I've got quite a bit of money" I stated, hoping to impress her, as we drove away. "How much? 20 Bucks?" s...he asked half joking, I assumed. "As of now in excess of 180 dollars". "Oh... Jeesh", she replied looking slightly embarrassed, "I thought you would be like most guys I know...". "Don't worry", I said laughing. "I bought some Vodka aswell". "Aww Grant... you're so nice!". My slight embarrassment and pleasure that I received from the compliment was. Come on in, dinner's ready and I'm sure you are ready for something." She hugged Sandra and kissed her on the lips too and I began to think this must be a very friendly house! It got even weirder when she came to me and planted a very full kiss on my lips and squeezed me to her. Nevertheless it was nice to be made so welcome. They must have been waiting patiently for their dinner until Sandra got home as it was served almost straight away and the wine flowed like water. It was unusual for me to. She said something like; why so glum or similar, but it hardly registered. In that instant of eye contact, a mutual signal passed between them; Jacqui wanted this woman, desperately, in the nano-second of thought process, she recognised a kindred spirit, someone she wanted more than she had ever wanted anyone before, someone who could take her to that place she so longed for.The pact, for that is what it wordlessly and rapidly was becoming, was sealed as their lips touched and tongues met in. “Of course I do. But do you think my mother wants to listen to them?” She cocks up an eyebrow as if expecting an answer to her question. Before Hera can provide one, she continues, “Hell no. She says keeping things the way they are is safe. But I want to expand. We can do so much more than just sell pets.”“We do have the escorts too,” Hera pipes in.“Yeah, but I’m talking bigger,” Eris says, becoming more lively. “I’m talking strip clubs, prostitution, sex stores. Things can bring in more money.