Even though we had been intimate, we seemed to steer away from any sexual conversation, we had reverted to being just step-siblings.I checked my work ...schedule, and after making a few calls, I managed to free up my weekend.I sent a message to Mary saying that I was looking forward to seeing her on Friday.I had just finished my coffee when I got a reply.A smiling emoji, then a short message.“Save your energy!!!” Friday could not come soon enough…by the time I finished work at two on Friday, my. "Jan nodded, happy now to be treated with this kind of familiarity, for she could understand talking about fucking. Talking about not fucking made her uncomfortable."I'm ready for anything," Jan said, guiding her dog into the back seat once more."What's the dog for?" Dyed Annie asked as she clumsily turned the car around and headed for the bar."I'm going to fuck it," Jan said matter-of-factly."I'll be damned," Dyed Annie said softly. "I never would have thought it."They didn't say anything else. Not to mess with things that don’t concern us. And especially not to fuck with people who can cause you pain. Like your little girlfriend, who is actually my little girlfriend and who is waiting patiently for me back there so we can finish fucking up a storm.”“Not my girlfriend,” I muttered painfully, my lips feeling thick and unwieldy. “Just a fucking goblin.”He laughed delightedly; as he’d only needed to give one lesson and I’d learned it well. I now knew who belonged to whom.“Okay. Now we’ve. The dead snipers were gone from the weed covered empty lot next door but my hidden bag of operating cash was right where I'd left it, untouched. I even did a search for hidden GPS tracers but didn't find even a stitch out of place. Good enough. I'd need this money for more casual expenses for the next month or even longer, until I felt safe enough to assume my new regular (and hopefully permanent) identity.Next, it was time to make some rather large deposits at that dodgy S&L. Ramon the bank.