Her bed wasn't even a mess as usual. Which means that she never came home last night. Having passed out in bed watching a late night movie, I didn't n...otice. I go down, finish breakfast, as Dom and Ali should be arriving soon. I tried calling Eli's cell phone numerous times, and leaving the "I-am-now-really-pissed" messages on her voice mail, but to no avail. Right on time, 11am, Ali pulls up in her nice car. She chose it. A Dodge Charger. Red. No dents, I am happy to see. I smile and open my. It was my heart. I knew it. My fucking heart was in my throat, choking me. Tears of rage welled in my eyes and I fell to my knees in front of her and grabbed her, wrapped my arms around her and crushed her against me, pressed her face against my chest and held her, held her. She wasn’t mine anymore but I held her and let her shake with weeping, the cold wind from the broken pane blowing in upon us. God let us just stay like this, I prayed. Nothing more than this. That would be enough. If just. Gerald ‘Call me Jerry’ Waterman liked playing golf, telling really bad jokes, and betting on racehorses. Avery had never really liked either of Vivian’s parents—they were far too concerned with appearances. I don’t know what’s worse, Avery thought, nibbling at a piece of garlic bread. Having to go out to a fancy restaurant with them, or having them come here. At least the food was relatively simple. He and Vivian had gotten spaghetti and all the ingredients needed to make sauce with sausage and. .. knowing that if she wanted to, she could take her here and now, yet she didn't want to do it when she was drunk. She didn't want her initial submission to the pleasures of a woman to be something she would regret. Lara added, as she reached for the second stocking, "For one, I can give you multiple orgasms." Oh Lara, you're so bad," Jennifer giggled, thinking that even one orgasm from sex would be amazing.Lara, sensing something asked, "Please tell me my baby brother gets you off." Of course.