Trained eyes accustomed to examine passing boats for the small details that differentiated the pleasure boater from the smuggler gave the truck a good... close look. Something was different here. The wheels were straight. The truck appeared to be parked rather than run off the road and there was nothing next to it except a vacant lot. Larry automatically moved the barrel of the gun to cover the truck, at the same time saying, "Hey Toby, hold up for a minute."Toby Smithers was another Coastie who. "I thought maybe you might cook me dinner," he said. "Your mother brags on you for your cooking ability."Crystal lit up. The only thing she knew how to cook was spaghetti, but you couldn't mess that up without actually trying. She picked up the phone and called home."Mom? Hey, it's me. I think I'm going to go over to Uncle Bob's tonight and make him spaghetti. He's looking a little thin and hungry."Bob was looking hungry, but not for spaghetti. He wanted to take his time with this delicious. " When his eyebrow rose again, she added with a warm smile, "Your Honor, my parents — my proposed adoptive parents — are scheduled to be married tomorrow morning. I'm asking your permission to represent myself and them in these proceedings. I believe I have the greatest interest in the outcome, after all."He agreed and ordered the hearing to proceed. Kris called Pamela Castle as her first witness. Pamela looked startled at being called and then even more startled when Kris insisted that she be. When the couple arrived at the sauna Tripti leaned down to spread her towel across the wooden bench before sitting.“Mmm, was all” Bhairav managed.“Oh, you two are full of it. Must be something about working out that raises guys testosterone levels or something, all I know is you all seem like horn dogs after working out.” Tripti taunted.“Oh, come on. You have to admit that you feel extra sexy after you work out…when your muscles are all tight and bulging. Guys are no different…we feel good.