You couldn't, because you didn't."I couldn't go on for a minute. "Okay, we have some business to transact at the bank. All of the CDs are going to be ...put in our names. Hey, that is pretty neat, you keeping track of the money for us. You thought that would keep you out of jail. It will, but then you won't have the money either. So let's go. Dad I'll ride with you. I don't think Mom wants to be in the same vehicle. Sandy, would you drive Mom and Andrea?"Dad drove. He was pissed and didn't know. “Get out of here.” Billy didn’t move. “I said, get out of here,” she repeated. Billy stepped forward. Carole stepped back, her butt against the counter.Billy’s eyes wondered down her body. She had one arm across her chest, trying hopelessly to cover her enormous tits, and her other hand over her crotch.“Stop it,” she yelled. “Get out.”Billy stepped forward. “Put your hands down,” he ordered, with a confidence that even surprised him. “I know who you are. I know what you are. I know. "Bob poured himself a glass and sat down. He tasted the wine and gave her a look that showed that he thought that it was a very good wine also. They sat for a few minutes looking at the fire and sipping the wine. Bob finished his glass first and poured himself another and topped off Ann's glass. They were silent for a long time as they watched the fire and drank the wine."You told me that you talked to your employee. I take it that you're in business also," Bob said."Yes I own a small florist. Sylva saw me and ran up to me, bouncing nicely.“It looks like you had fun,” she smiled to me, knowingly.“Did he storm off all jealous?” I quizzed her.“Ah, no.” she replied. “He’s preparing for his duel tomorrow morning. Character death against Sir Maris.”My two male companions gasped.“What is that?”“It means that the loser’s persona is considered killed and they have a recreate a new one,” my blond beau said in shock. “It’s very serious.”It was explained to me that every member of the group.