Despite herself, Cynthia found herself checking him out. ‘Michael, what are you doing here?’ ‘I’m your date for the night, Cynthia,’ he said.... ‘Um, Michael…’ the blonde matriarch began. ‘I know about your little party and I decided that I’m going with you,’ Mike told her, firmly. ‘You’re going to introduce me to all of your rich friends. Especially the rich bitches like you.’ ‘But, I can’t!’ she protested. ‘Who will I introduce you as?’ ‘I don’t know,’ Mike said. ‘Your new husband, lover and. ’ ‘It looked to me that you shot just where you were aiming,’ I suggested. ‘Of course I did. I couldn’t miss at ten feet. I didn’t want to kill him, just knock him down so you could take the gun away from him. The look on your face told me you were about to jump him. I figured I’d better take him down before someone got shot, even accidentally. He didn’t look too steady with that gun.’ ‘I couldn’t let him take Georgette. I had to take the risk, but you saved the day, Nan. You are one amazing. "Are you okay, Jerry?" "Yes, frog in my throat." I coughed a couple of times in a pathetic attempt to cover the real reason for my exclamation, and it seemed to work. Jennifer's covert smile turned into a loud giggle as she pushed her foot higher still. "Here, have a drink of water, Jerry." She leaned forward, letting her flimsy blouse fall open to reveal the rise of her young breasts and a glimpse of her lace bra as she proffered her glass of water. "Is there anything else I can do for you?". In it she said my Dad is going to handle all the bus tagging for us". He knew the inspector, they are going to give him the certificates and while they are finishing the repairs he is going to go get the tags at the independent DMV site. Then he is going to take them to Island sign to get the old county logos taken off and ours installed.'I guess he was serious about wanting to start working today. He and Mom were pumped up about his retiring and more over that he could work for us as he felt.